Arrival
#1 of Queen of Dino Planet (new)
Chapter 1: Arrival
It had to have been long enough... the vixen was starting to get uncomfortable... she was sent from a dying planet, along with all of the other clan mates, to continue on their noble blood lines, through a highly magical series of crystals...
She tried not to dwell on it all... the planet she had called home for her entire life was, as she lay there, waiting for the magic to complete itself, tearing itself asunder... breaking apart, the core finally giving out...
The elders had at least figured a way for them to escape... they had found another star, similar to theirs, that there people could go on living... but little did Krystal know, her fate, was not to be with the rest...
She watched eerie globes of light, floating around the fragile crystal she had gotten into, like all of the other clan. They didn't know how long the trip would take, but that it would be fairly long...
Finally, after what seemed like days, the glow intensified, and blinded her suddenly. She gasped sharply, and instead of finding herself against a crystal wall, stumbled back onto grassy ground, gasping softly, as she sat there waiting for her eyes to adjust to the sudden flash.
The blue vixen, standing at about 5'4, was nothing short of stunning... the clan had taken a great deal of bride with her beauty, and she easily, could have had any male she wanted to choose. None would have denied her.
But behind those deep blue pools of her eyes, lay an intelligent mind... and a noble heart... she was well on her way to becoming a leading figure in the clan when the disaster struck... she finally got a look at her new home...
It was dark... it must have been night... the stars were out, and there were many creatures crowing and cawing in the night, along with many insects... it was odd to hear such strange and foreign creatures, sound so unsettlingly similar to her home... but she knew it was a different place... the stars were far different...
She finally looked around, and knew something was wrong... the entire clan should have come together... instead, she was alone... with the exception of her staff, and there was nothing familiar... she was sent to the wrong place...
The realization hit her like a train... she was alone... everything she knew and loved was gone... she was in a strange and possibly extremely dangerous place... with no food, shelter, or water... and all she had was her staff... and yet... instead of flat out panic... there was a moment of clarity, that was washed with fear, and a crushing sadness, that was quickly followed by a guarded optimism...
This is exactly what she had prayed for... she had asked, every night, since she was but a kit, to be among the stars... to learn from another strange race, and to become a queen of her own planet... and she would do it in this hostile world... from the very ground up if she had to...
She reached over, and smiled softly. There were several shards of the old crystal... she scooped them up, and put them in a pouch... picking up the staff, and standing up. She had tribal attire on, her loin cloth, and bra, and that was it... All that remained of her old life had just easily been picked up.
The vixen took her first deep breath of the alien air, and looked around... there was a sense of foreboding... but a sense of opportunity as well... she began to head towards the nearest crop of stones, and she quickly found what she was looking for. A boulder with enough room underneath to slide in, to both, shelter herself, and protect herself from any dangers that may be lurking, hidden by the darkness... she quickly hunkered down, using the pouches, and her clothing to rest her head again, sleeping naked... her round breasts hanging freely in the cool air, and her sex, just barely concealed by her fur. Though the glint of her bodies flower could just be made out.
Slowly, she began to close her eyes... the melodies of the strange new worlds creatures lulling her to sleep... unseen eyes, watching her sleep... "She is the one? You really think so? She is so small and fragile compared to the dangers of this world
"Yes, but she is smart... and brave of heart... and she will have our aid in gaining there trust... Scales cannot control this planet... it would spell doom for all of the people of this planet..."
"Indeed he would... but she does need to come in contact with him... for better or worse... along with as many of the others... i do not know the time she has..."
"She has much more than she should... at least 2 years... probably more... his power base is still flawed... and there are ways to slow him..."
"I am still not convinced... she seems too weak..."
"Then let us see if she can make it to our temple herself... it is at least 2 days walk... and we can... influence her direction... if she makes it, alive and whole, she is the one... agreed?"
"Fine... but we shall see..."
The eyes soon left there hiding places, leaving Krystal to her sleep. She didn't even stir... giving a soft sigh in her sleep, her dreams troubled by a world she once knew... gone forever...
It was early afternoon when Krystal stirred... slowly her eyes opened, her fur damp and wet, from the morning dew that had formed overnight. She gave a soft sigh, and looked around and took in her surroundings again, and took a deep breath, before heading off in the direction she had started out on.
Once again the day was mostly uneventful, but she did come across her first inhabitants. She dared not get close to them, upon seeing the movement, and hid in the bushes, peering out from them nervously. They were strange... they were on all fours... they had great horns which looked like they could easily spear her, and there heads almost looked like shields... the sheer size of the beasts were intimidating. At least twice her height alone, and much larger in terms of weight and mass. She decided, that even though they appeared to be eating leaves, that she didn't need to make trouble with these great lizards.
She decided upon sidestepping around them, moving around them slowly but steadily, making sure not to get caught before long she came across an astounding sight. A massive temple... staggering in its size... there was no way this was made by those great hulking brutes she had just spotted... perhaps there was intelligent life here... life she wanted to meet.
She looked around, but nodded, deciding she would head there. It was already dusk, and judging by the distance, she would be there by nightfall. She nodded to herself assuring, and began to wend her way through the forest. Her prediction was almost perfect. She arrived just as the sun was setting over the great mountains, and spotting only one of the great lizards, dozing softly at the entrance. She cursed her luck silently. It seemed this place was invested with these things.
But her curiosity far outweighed the perceived danger. She slid forward silently. Her clan, luckily, had been blessed with great agility and dexterity, moving silently, was very little issue for her. She slowly approached the great beast, and despite the immediate danger this lizard was, she couldn't help but admire him... he was clearly powerful... years of battle, or strenuous activity, had made him strong. There were notches, and irregularities in it's scales, indicating scars or old wounds.
The next thing she was to notice about the beast, was it's smell. She was forced flat against the wall to avoid touching it, and even then, it was a very tight squeeze, bringing her within intimate space of the creature. The scent it gave off was powerful... it was the musk of a warrior... strong, pungent, almost overwhelming... and it permeated everything... her nostrils filled with the scent, and immediately, she felt her body tense...
In her clan, the warrior was always revered... battle was the highest form of honour... everyone was taught to fight. It was a common practice to go to battle, only to come home, covered with the grime of battle, and a female (or male in the case of woman warriors... or those that preferred the touch of there own gender) to "service" a warrior... which was also considered an immense honour... this had been ingrained in all of them for generations... warriors often found themselves going months without baths... and the females offered absolutely no rejections to this policy... often encouraging it...
This genetic disposition to this strong musk, was now a hindrance... she had to fight every screaming urge in her body, to offer herself to the male... to allow herself to be lost to him... but she suppressed her wants, and continued past... she took a quick glance... and again her body almost demanded her to stop... his huge ass presented in front of her... shuddering...
She was... not like most... while the others certainly enjoyed there activities in there own beds... Krystal had obtained a sort of reputation, for the most perverse and degrading acts, and relishing it... but... she didn't mind... the clearly filthy tail hole... it was almost the deal breaker for her... but she shuddered, shaking her head, and continued down the corridor silently.
The corridors were mostly deserted... every time she came across one or two of the beasts, they were patrolling a set pattern. It was easy to get past. She finally came across huge antechamber... a soft blue light came from the centre... it was amazing... beautiful... she slowly stepped inwards, looking around, seeing nothing that might be dangerous.
With a sudden rush of force, her arms were forced to her side, her legs pinned together... it was startling, squirming about, as strange purple tendrils had wrapped around her tightly... and just then a strange, alien face slid in front of her.
"ah... it's our guest!" it seemed to come from the one immediately in front of her. Even as her eyes widened another two entered her vision.
"indeed it is! Nice to meet you young one... we are the krazoa... protectors and spiritual guiders of this world..." this seemed to be one from the right, floating lazily as the left one seemed to move forward to examine her.
"no need to be shy... we're not going to hurt you... but have a special request... we need someone... special... with a good intention, but the ability to convince all the species to unite..."
The one in front of her flashed a sort of pinkish colour as it seemed to react to what the others said. "yes this is true... there are dark forces at work... you shall have our blessing... you will be nothing short of invincible upon this planet..."
Another spoke again, she wasn't sure which, her head was starting to spin. "but we will watch... you cannot harm any of the inhabitants... you are impartial to all conflicts, and you will not have any power over others... they need to know you... and you need to know them."
Krystal took a moment to mull over the prospect and shuddered a bit, feeling the tendrils around her, as she looked at the three krazoa a little nervously, but gave a slow nod. "I... I can do this..." they all flared again with there obvious pleasure of her acceptance.
"Good... now, allow me to explain what will happen... you shall be stripped, and your sex, anus, and mouth shall be filled with a liquid from me... it will give you your powers... you will not be in danger at any time, and will learn the language of the planet through a single gift... and I suspect you shall find it quite... pleasurable..." the krazoa chuckled, his body once again flaring a bit, as it's tendrils slowly slid over her body, exploring them, the other two discussing a few moments between themselves, before floating off by themselves.
Krystal looked at him confused by his words, and a little worried as she felt the tendrils running over her. And squirmed a little reluctantly against him, before she felt one of those tendrils brush over her sex, forcing a gasp from her.
She gave a deep groan of pleasure, enjoying the wonderful feeling as she squirmed and wriggled about in the tendrils now, moaning deeply, before gasping sharply, feeling the tendril suddenly bury itself deep into her sex, leaving her moaning happily in pleasure, squirming and wriggling about happily in his grasp.
His glow intensified, as he steadily worked over her body, another tendril sliding do her voluptuous ass, rubbing and kneading the soft furry cheeks, before slowly pushing a tendril between them, and firmly against her anus and finally in, as another snaked its way purposefully between her breasts, and finally up to her maw, and rubbing at her lips.
Krystals sex laden brain barely registered the tendril at her mouth, to preoccupied with the incredible sensations running through her sex, and her tail hole, giving a gasping moan, her mouth sliding open just enough to allow the tendril to slide in, and start to slither around inside explorative, leaving a trail of slime inside of her maw, as she groaned softly, and began to suckle on it warmly.
Steadily, all three tendrils began to steadily pump into her, leaving her moaning deeply in pleasure, sucking on one, saliva, and slime running down her chin, her sex getting pounded thoroughly, juices splattering over her legs, and onto the ground, as her anus was reamed as well, her tail hole spread wide as she groaned deeply, as slime oozed between her cheeks, and down her thigh as she moaned happily.
With a visibly shudder, she gasped sharply, her eyes bulging, as she groaned around the tendril, and arched her back against the krazoa, and cummed hard, moaning blissfully, as her juices coated his tendril. Almost as if on cue, the krazoa began pumping cum into her body, from all three tendrils, leaving her moaning and crying out happily, as she gladly drank the goo, her throat bobbing as she felt her ass and sex filled as well, moaning softly.
The krazoa dimmed to a dull satisfied pink, and began to withdraw itself, making sure to keep as much of its goo inside of her, before setting her on the ground, juices puddling around her, as she oozed from both her tail hole and sex, moaning happily in pleasure, as she watched him slowly float up into the blue light and disappear, leaving her used like a tissue, groaning on the ground happily in pleasure, enjoying the wonderful feeling. Slowly she drifted off to sleep, simply enjoying how filthy she felt... the goo, and juices felt wonderful sticking to her fur... she would enjoy this job she thought satisfied drifting into sleep.