FSE

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formerly SoFurry search engine

She was in trouble and she knew that. Maybe it was the fluxing-space capacitor that was overloading. Maybe it was the high fuel temperature and pressure. Maybe it was the navigation protocol screen that was offline. Or maybe it was the fact she was missing a whole left wing. Whatever it was, she was going to crash land which was emphasized by Fox screaming on the other end of the radio.

"Krystal, respond. What is your situation? KRYSTAL!!!"

She could not answer because the radio was broken. She closed her eyes, gave a sigh and a tear slowly rolled down her blue face. The arwing's chassis gave a final screech and she gave a last goodbye to everyone she knew...especially Fox. She slowly fazed in and out of reality. The wreck was burning and the fuselage wouldn't open. Her fur started to scold and some of the scattered glass and metal had cut through her suit as it dug into her arms creating deep cuts. Then there was a quick blast of air. *Fffssshhh* as the cabin depressurized and two voices pierced the silent bliss of coming peace.

"Cut the seatbelt and get her out."

"She's cut up pretty bad. Damn look at that cute face."

"Wait a second my pet, we need to get her fixed up before we can have fun with her."

Krystal felt the seatbelt whip back into the seat as a paw softly held her chest as they lifted her from the wreckage. However, she was far to hurt to speak or even try to communicate.

"I'm sorry Mistress, I can't resist."

Krystal suddenly felt a paw push through her body suit and into her crotch.

"*Sniff* Wow Mistress, she smells so sweet. Like cinnamon!"

Krystal twitched to try and resist put she was too weak and, slowly, she drifted out of consciousness.

Krystal's ear twitched and her fingers clasped the arm rest under it. She felt a hand softly caress her face and hair although she was far too tired to open her eyes or protest. As the sound of a door closing had filled the room faded away, Krystal lifted her head and opened her sore eyes to the scene around her. She was in a dark room which looked like a prison cell but by the rumbling around her and the slight movements in the chair, she knew she was on a type of star ship in the brig. She tried to rub her head but her arm only reached just above the arm rest because of the handcuffs. She slowly looked down at her body suit which had rips along the arm and there were bandages across the most of her body. She was immobilized and helpless. A cold breeze rushed through the locking hatch and under the door as it swept over her body. She gave a small yelp and a shiver. She focused her mind, calmed herself down and closed her eyes,

"Fox..."

She missed his warmth, his fur, his smile. Another tear dropped from her eyes.

"You're cute when you cry you know that?"

Krystal started to panic. She swung her head round frantically as the sound came from behind her. She coiled back in her chair in immense pain from her neck.

"You are suffering from whiplash so I would be careful if I were you. And don't try and struggle because you're not going anywhere."

The mysterious creature walked from her back and around her, slowly caressing her body as she strode. As she past her side, she walked away in the darkness of the corners.

"You can have three questions".

Krystal stopped and thought hard to try and grasp the horror of the situation through only three questions.

"Oh and do not ask me who I am because I like the mystery."

Krystal grabbed three of the many questions floating around in her head.

"Where am I?"

"You are on a class 2 private star cruiser with a prison bay...obviously."

"Fine. Why am I here, Why me?"

"Technically that was two but since you're so cute and helpless. Oops, I just answered the second part of your question. You had crash-landed on my planet. We found you in the Alrian Fields. Me and my pet thought we could salvage some treasures and parts to sell for money. But we found another sort of 'treasure'."

Krystal blushed and looked away at the figure. She took a deep breath, not wanting to know the answer to her next question. "Wha......*gulp* What are you gunna do to me?"

The figure stopped her pacing and laughed.

"Hahaha what a good question. Anything me and my pet want to I guess."

She turned towards Krystal as her wings stretched and flapped into life. She slowly walked out of the mystery into the light. That dark and leather wings cut through the air. Her bulging curves and supple mounds. Her thick red lipstick begged for another girl's lips and her white hair covered only by her skin tight body suit (and a camel toe clearly visible). Even though Krystal was truly straight, some part of her wanted her. She was Rouge the expert bounty hunter, thief and supposedly, dominatrix.

"I will make you feel all better again."

She looked deep into Krystal's eyes and kissed her tenderly, teasing her mouth with her tongue and exploring the vixen's lesbian-virgin mouth. She pulled away as Krystal pulled back. She was wrong about Rouge.

She had kissed her some tranquilizers and as she started to fall into the sleep she heard, "My pet, she is almost ready. Prepare the toys."

Krystal awoke again in a different room. She did not feel the movement of the ship so she concluded the ship had landed. However, this room was different and...nice. The walls were pink wallpaper and there was a large, red silk bed at the far wall. There was a large chest next to that which was locked and had 'for the cute little pet' written over the top. There was white shag under her boots as her body suit (although a bit ripped) was still on.

"Mistress, the pet is awake!"

Krystal turned to see a large figure standing in the doorway. She was a large golden fox with a white tipped tail, white chest/belly and a ruff on her chest that covered her breasts. She wore a small, flowery pair of panties and a small bra that covered a small layer of hair where her breasts lay underneath. Renamon looked hungrily at Krystal as she licked her lips in the thought of pleasure ahead. Krystal slowly backed away in intimidation but Renamon responded with a step forward...and another...and another. Krystal had her back against the wall as Renamon loamed over her.

She tenderly kissed the terrified vixen and whispered, "I was in your position about three years ago. You're a lucky one you are. I bet you taste just like sugar."

Renamon's finger slowly made it's way down to Krystal's crotch and, as she was just about to explore her clit, a voice cut in.

"No no my pet. Not yet."

Renamon obediently pulled away from Krystal and back to her Mistress's side.

"She's still pure so I want to savour her".

Rouge walked towards Krystal in her full tight body suit as her curves danced and swayed from side to side.

"I'll give you a chance" she said with a sexy little smirk as she grabbed Krystal's side and lead her out the door.

As the exited the room and they looked down a long, metal corridor which led to an opening with a bright light.

"I will give you a ten second head start and you can run. If you do get out of the door then we will not chase you and you can take these keys and take off in the star ship out there."

She handed a key to her which had 'good luck' scribed into the key.

"Go on then honey."

And with that Krystal sprinted off as fast as her legs could carry her. 10...9...8...7...6. Krystal panted as she threw herself towards the ever growing opening. Renamon pounced as the 10 seconds were up as Krystal jumped through the air in a last ditch effort. And with that Renamon was on top of her, grabbing her by the shoulders on the floor. Krystal looked up and saw that the opening was at least another 100 metres away. Escape was impossible. Rouge gave a small smirk in the corner of her mouth.

"Shame."

She pushed a button on a small remote and a door closed off the opening. Renamon bear hugged Krystal and carried her back to her room.As Renamon moved her into the position on the mat in the corner opposite the chest, Rouge snapped the navy blue collar onto her neck which was bolted to the wall.

"There we go. Not too tight is it? It matches your fur perfectly. It makes you look so cute."

Krystal had to think of something fast. Her belt! Of course! She slowly moved her hand to the back of the belt and pushed the button. Her trusty staff snapped out into her hand (unextended). Just as Rouge turned her back to grab some more restraints, Krystal stood up and extended her staff and pointed it at Rouge.

"Now you are gunna get me out of this collar, put your 'pet' in it, give me the key to the collar and the ship and let me leave. OK?"

Rouge didn't turn round, she just sighed.

"Why did you have to do that? We were gunna play nice and I may not even have opened the chest. But you had to be a naughty pet. Obedience, discipline and loyalty are three things that I ask. Renamon."

Krystal pointed the staff at Renamon to stop her from moving. Renamon smiled and phased away as she moved lightening quick behind Krystal. She restrained her as Rouge quickly turned round, grabbed the staff and made a downward slice on Krystal's chest. She had closed her eyes, knowing death was near. However, as she opened her eyes she saw that the slice had not cut the skin but, in fact, sliced her suit in half. Rouge violently threw the staff away ripped the rest of the suit off her revealing only a thin set of blue bra and panties. She grabbed the handcuffs she was retrieving before Krystal interrupted her and chained her up to the loop in the wall where her collar was held. Krystal tried to hold back her tears but she couldn't. Rouge looked down at her in an angered fashion. She grabbed her cheeks and pushed them together.

"Now you listen to me pet. I now own you. Your hair is mine. Your mouth is mine. Your breasts are mine. And, most importantly, your little cunt and your virginity are mine. By the end of this day, you will drink my cum and you will love it."

Krystal tried to curl up defensively, bringing her legs up to protect her virgin holes. Renamon grabbed the staff and tied her legs to either end to keep them open.

"Renamon. Let's share some of your juice with Krystal."

Renamon obeyed as she pulled her panties down and took her bra off, moving her ruff out of the way to expose her plump, juicy breasts. Rouge moved towards her and used her fingers to explore her already wet cunt. Her rubber gloves exploring her entry as her middle finger fucked her as deep as it would go. Her hand twisted and teased her clitoris as Renamon fondled her breast as her nipples stuck into her palms. Rouge moved in as she passionately kissed Renamon. Krystal could only watch and, even though they scared her in so many ways, they turned her on in so many more. She realised she was wet. And flowing. Renamon was climaxing and she was close and on the edge.

"Yes! Yes, Mistress! Thank you Mistress! I am your pet, your bitch! OH GOD YES!!!"

Her juices flowed and over her Rouges glove. She came a lot. Rouge brought her hand up to her mouth and tasted her.

"Mmmmmm....good! You always taste good, don't you pet?"

Renamon took the rest of the cum and scooped it into her mouth. "Nice and warm. Just how I like it."

Rouge looked over at Krystal who was secretly panting through disgust and curiosity with her panties becoming wetter by the minute.

"Where are my manners? We forgot our guest!"

Rouge slowly moved over to Krystal in a flirtatious way and whispered softly to her "If you clean my glove then I'll forgive you for the outrage earlier."

Krystal became very angry and spat on Rouge's face.

"Renamon, clean-up."

At Rouges command, Renamon licked the spit off her face. Rouge thrust the cum-glove into Krystal's face.

"Eat or else."

Krystal stood her ground in an insolent manner as Rouge grew angry. Rouge grabbed a cut in Krystal's arm and pushed her thumb in deep. Krystal screamed in pain which gave Rouge the chance to thrust the glove into her mouth.

"Now, you either clean that glove or you're gunna get many more cuts."

Krystal felt some of the warm liquid drip onto her tongue and down her throat. The bitter taste made her cringe as Rouge coated the inside of her mouth with Renamon's juices. She made two-fingers out of her hand and slide it in and out of Krystal's mouth like a dick.

"Just training you up..." Krystal was scared but she fought through the humiliation and the anger and tenderly lapped all of the warm juices down her throat. Rouge pulled away from Krystal as Krystal pulled away from her. Some juices were still left on her glove and so she wiped them across Krystal's face so she could smell the cum. It made her cringe.

"Wow, for a virgin you're really good at oral."

Krystal looked down at the floor "...bite me..."

Rouge sighed. "You just don't learn do ya?"

Rouge disconnected he handcuffs from the loop, threw Krystal on the bed and reconnected the handcuffs to the head board.

"Renamon, this slut won't learn...open the chest."

Renamon did a small jump and clapped in a moment of joy as she walked to a drawer in the opposite corner of the room as she pulled out a small pink key with the word 'slut punishment' written on it. Rouge took the key and opened the chest.

She dug around for a while. "8, 10 or 12 inches?"

"Could I start her off with the 10 inches please mistress?"

Rouge pulled out something that made Krystal shriek in fear; a 10 inch long green and rumpled strap-on with a dildo that goes two-way. Renamon grabbed the strap-on and slowly stuffed it into her pussy which clamped around the toy and she secured the belt. Already lubed up, Krystal screamed in protest. Renamon kneeled over Krystal as her widen pussy dripped on Krystal's chest. Rouge walked over to the two.

"Now my pet, you can lube this up with your mouth or we can fuck you without lube."

Renamon lined the dildo up to Krystal's lips, forced her way through and down her throat as Krystal's lips kissed the base. Renamon pulled out as Krystal spluttered and coughed. As Renamon went for another thrust Krystal pulled back and only 4 inches or so went in.

"Your gunna have do better than that to lube it up!"

Suddenly, Renamon grabbed the back of Krystal's head and shoved another 4 inches in. Krystal frantically sucked and licked the strap-on in an attempt to make it easier later on.

"Looks like you need a hand, let me help you."

Rouge had now taken off her gloves and boots and was only left with her skin tight body suit. She walked over to the side of the pair and started licking the dildo and Krystal's face.

"Mmmmmmm you just get tasted every second don't you."

Krystal was frightened as this was all so new to her. However, even though her mind lied, her body was truthful and her pussy was flowing with her sweet virgin juices even though it has never experienced penetration. Suddenly Renamon pulled away from her mouth as she gave a last suck and slurp in hope of easy penetration.

"Mistress, I can't wait any longer."

Rouge smiled at her foxy pet and just nodded her head. She turned Krystal round so she was in the doggy position and ready for what she was about to receive. Renamon kneeled behind her and lined herself up. She placed her thumb in her mouth and then pushed it into Krystal's virgin tail hole. The strap-on pushed inwards as the head penetrated her barrier. Krystal let out a scream of pain and pleasure as Renamon pushed the whole thing all the way into the hilt.

"Do you feel that? You are owned by us. Do you feel Renamon's fake rubber cock inside you? Filling you up?"

Krystal could not respond but she tightened her anal passage to try and stop Renamon fucking her before she was used to it. Renamon just gave a toothy smile as began a rhythmic thrust; all the way in, all the way out, burying her dick inside of Krystal like it was the last thing she would ever do. Rouge had at this point positioned herself in front of Krystal.

"Look at me. You will find out my secret and what I really am. And I told you that you would drink my cum."

She grabbed Krystal's head and pushed her face into her pussy, fucking herself and pushing her muzzle through her body suit.

"Lick."

Krystal began softly licking at the slit and closed her eyes. She then left something strange...something touching her forehead which was pulsating and large. She opened her eyes to find out Rouge was smiling as she pulled her body suit down from her boobs. These large and tanned tits were covered in perfectly formed skin like a Barbie doll as if they were crafted by the Gods. But she didn't stop there. The body made its way down to the waist were a bulge has formed above her slit. As the body suit was moved below it, a large dick staring back, dripping pre-cum on her muzzle. It had at least 4 inches on the dildo.

"Suck and lick this like it's the last thing you will have in your mouth."

Krystal needed to obey for Rogue would aggravate her wounds again. Each thrust of Renamon bought Krystal's mouth down onto Rogue.

"OH GOD IT'S LIKE SILK! OH YES!"

Pre was exploding into Krystal's mouth and all she could do was gulp it down. The salty herm delight coated her mouth as she gulped and coughed it all down.

"I'm peaking. OH GOD! Quick Renamon, feed her your cum."

Renamon removed the dildo from Krystal's ass and from her pussy. She held the pussy juice covered end to Krystal's lips and made her clean it.

"Move it away, I'm gunna PEAK!!!" Before Krystal made a chance to take the cum off the dildo Rogue placed her cock head on her tongue.

"I ain't missing any of this."

She squeezed her dick as she climaxed into her mouth. The first shot was a bit of a misfire as the shot made its way across the inside of both cheeks but the second squirted all over her tongue and at the back of her throat. Rogue milked her dick to make sure all the cum filled her mouth.

"Swallow."

Krystal felt the milky, salty delight slosh and flow around in her mouth. It soon started to slide down her throat and fill her belly. She felt violated and humiliated as Rogue wiped her cock head off on Krystal's tongue.

Rogue return to the room to see how Krystal and Renamon were doing. She found them on the bed together as Krystal was feeding from Renamon's breast, thick milk filling her as dinner. Her handcuffs and staff restraints were gone but her collar was still there. Renamon supported her and stroked her head.

"Ssshh...have your fill. You belong to us now."

Krystal was close to falling asleep out of exhaustion but not until she had finished her milk. She felt embarrassed and scared but she was too tired to fight back. When Krystal was finished she was tucked into bed and left to sleep. As Renamon left the room, Rogue walked over to the bed and sat down next to the drowsy vixen.

"You did good today but tomorrow will be much rougher. When you wake up you might wanna use this to prepare yourself." She left a large purple dildo next to her with a bottle of lube. "Do what I say and we can become sensual and softer but if you mess me around then we will be using bigger dildos and you will be drinking gallons more cum until you explode. You will drink Rena's milk and my cum to keep you full. But let's get one thing straight, your 'Fox' is not coming for you and, if he does, we can stop him dead in his tracks. You are NOT leaving anytime soon."

She leaned down to Krystal and gave her a goodnight peck on the check. She turned the lights off and locked the door. Krystal gave a small tear from the corner of her eye. Fox would come and save her. He had to...