Star Fox Lost Adventures: Adjusting To The New You
#3 of Star Fox Lost Adventures
Here's the third installment of my story... I'm sorry for the slow update, internet has been down at home and is being monitored. Pronouns are again based on the current mindset; Krystal thinks of herself as a woman, so "she" and "her" are used. 'K? 'K.
The next thing Krystal knew, she woke up in a small, well-lit gray room, with shadowy figures hovering over her. "....be allright?" "I think so, I... fast enough..." "This is....though." Krystal moaned and returned to blissful unconciousness.
Krystal ran out of Sally's flat, not even considering her nudity as she ran through the public building and through the streets to where she vaguely remembered her Arwing being. Her huge breasts and cock flailed wildy as she ran away from the scene, and she was vaguely aware of shouts..
"...think she's coming to," said a voice. It was familiar, wasn't it? Krystal groaned and clutched her head, trying to make her head stop spinning. "Krystal? Krystal, can you hear me?" That voice was definitely familiar. With an effort, she opened her eyes and looked groggily around before focusing on the figure directly in front of her. Fox stood at the foot of the bed looking anxiously at Krystal, and she could see someone else out of the corner of her eye.
"Fox..?," she muttered, before trying to sit up. "Woah! Krystal, don't make any sudden moves!" That voice was annoying. Slippy. So she must be in the Great Fox.. "Yeah, it's me, love.," said Fox, kneeling down next to her. "What's going on?," she wondered aloud, looking around, and fixed upon her bulging sheath. "No, no!" She closed her eyes, and knew it wasn't a dream, that it was real, and she'd just raped someone. Tears came freely and ran down her cheeks. She remembered now about raping Sally, about her new cock, about... Krystal, now herself, realized just what a horrible thing she'd done.
"Krystal! Don't blame yourself, it wasn't your fault!," cried Fox. "I raped her! I raped," Krystal sobbed, "I raped a girl! And it felt GOOD! Don't tell me that, Fox! I'm a monster!" The blue herm rolled away from Fox, hiding her face and body from her love, horrified at the actions she'd taken. Fox gently took her cheek and turned her face towards him.
"Krystal, it's not your fault, trust me. Slippy told us that you had as much testosterone running through you as a teenager might in a few years. You were going through puberty, all at once.," Fox said, remembering his own youth. He could barely control himself, either! Let alone if Krystal had all of puberty crammed into her at once..
"It doesn't matter! It doesn't change that I raped her, Fox! I raped her!," she said, still sobbing. "I hate this! I don't even know why this happened to me!" Fox was silent, not knowing the cause of his vixen lovers' transformation either. Slippy's diagnostics had only shown huge levels of testosterone, but that was it. No drugs, nothing. He realized Slippy had quietly left, and mentally thanked the mechanic. Fox sighed and shifted around the bed, closer to Krystal. The Cerinian remained sobbing, curled up and in no mood to be reasonable.Fox sighed and knelt down, concerned that Krystal would never accept what had happened. She obviously was afraid of her new cock because of what had happened. While Fox had no idea what had caused it to appear, he didn't mind it at all- she was still his wife, with or without a cock twice his size. He laughed slightly in envy and bent over..
"Stop! Krystal McCloud, you're under arrest for rape and public nudity!," cried a policeman as she became aware of her followers. "No, no....no!" On instinct, Krystal swiveled around and nailed the man in the chest with a powerful kick, and fended off the other two cops with a quick flurry of blows. Her concious mind had again deserted her, shattered by the realization of her actions moments ago. However, her body suddenly screamed in agony as she fell to the ground, clutching her balls as the bloody policeman below her withdrew his foot. "I'm...sorry sir...," she thought she heard as she blacked out.
She swam back into conciousness with pleasure coursing through her, and a warm feeling encompassing her dick as she spasmed in the bed. Choking back her tears in shock, she looked down the bed and saw Fox grinning around her huge cock while he played with her clit in his fingers. "Fox, do...ahh!," she cried as another bolt of pleasure went through her. Gritting her teeth, she continued, "Fox, I...I don't want this! I don't want to be a freak!" Removing his warm lips from her for a moment, Fox replied, "You're not a freak, Krystal. You're my wife. And you always will be. Besides... it's more fun this way.," he replied with a grin as he expertly sucked her off. She could feel the now-familiar pressure building as she groaned, before the floodgates burst loose and her balls pumped her cum into her husband's mouth. Spasming in the pleasure of the orgasm, she was vaguely aware of Fox continuing his blowjob as he choked down the constant flow.
A few minutes later, they lay panting on the bed next to each other. "Where did you... learn to do that, Fox?," the blue herm asked, curious as to how he'd given such a superior blowjob. It'd taken her months to learn how to do one properly, and here a guy had just given her the same right back. The cocky Fox laughed and replied, "I'm very flexible." Giving that a moment of thought, Krystal's dick sprang to full attention once more as she forced out, "That is so HOT," when she realized that Fox practiced on himself. Quickly turning around, she started her own ministrations on Fox's proud manhood, and soon felt him start on hers. "First to cum loses!," cried the leader of Team Star Fox through a mouthful of herm-cock.
Slippy, peering through a one-sided mirror, groaned and said, "I guess sex really is the best medicine."
Krystal later retired to her room, a large and open area with one wall being a viewport to the stars, where she constantly meditated on her life. After being asked by Fox after their 'therapy' session, she had agreed to enter a deep meditative state and search for the cause of her recent transformation. After nearly an hour of trying to reach the appropriate state, though, she gave up.
"Damnit!," she cried in frustration. "I'm just too horny to concentrate!" The memory of Fox's lewd grin as he sucked her cock, him taking her as a woman afterwards, his comment about his sucking himself off as practice.. Krystal didn't know if she still had excess hormones running around her system, but she couldn't keep her mind off these, but she knew just the answer. Slowly stripping off her robe, the fox rummaged through her drawers before taking out another vibrator, and sighed as she sank to the floor. "By the spirits, I feel like I'm a character in some cheap porn story..," she mused as she thought about how her recent experiences had been little but sex. At least she wasn't suffering from blue balls, though!, she thought as she giggled.
Smoothly sliding the thick dildo into her pussy, she moaned as she worked it in, it's vibrations sending pleasure through her body anew. Moaning at the waves of pleasure, she grinned and twisted around, bending double until her dick bumped her lips. Opening wide, she slipped it in and managed to get nearly half of it in before it started to choke her. Working her tongue as she'd learned on Fox, the vixen shuddered in double bolts of pleasure as the vibrator and her lips did their work on her cunt and dick. Soon, Krystal could feel the familiar pleasure building as her cock throbbed in her mouth. Closing her eyes, she snaked her other hand around and rolled back on the floor without anything to support her. Reaching down, she fondled her balls, feeling them swelling and pulsing. Maybe... this isn't so bad.., she thought to herself as she came. Huge amounts of her spunk filled her mouth as she swallowed, tasting her own sweet juice for the first time. Her cock throbbed in her mouth, bumping painfully against her teeth as she shuddered in yet another orgasm. After another minute, it was over, the ground and her mouth soaked in cum as her cock popped out with a wet slurp. Krystal slumped against the ground, exhausted from the experience, and felt her mind drift..
"Finally, we meet.," chorused a multitude of voices from inside her soul..