Starfox Assault: the beginning of the end
The sun was beginning to set on Sauria. Twin emerald green eyes gazed through the shadows. Krystal stood just along the tree line waiting, watching thinking... why hadn't she heard from the earth walkers, cloud runners or even the light foots? When she received the distress call this coordinates were marked as the meeting place. Surely the apariods couldn't have conquered the entire planet of Sauria within days. The dinosaurs had secret well kept fortress and even the smallest could be resourceful in battle.
She cursed under her breath as she now began to realize how dangerous situation she was in. She was alone on a enemy occupied world. Team Star fox was currently engaged in the defense of Corniena, and probably wouldn't be able to assist her for days if even at all. Fox only agreed to let her come to Sauria because he assumed she would have the tribes at her back.
Enough waiting she thought. She would head to the closest known saurian settlement and hope she didn't run into Apariods. She could travel fast, all she had was the clothes on her back, a skin tight blue flight suit, and a blaster. The rest of her supplies she left in her now hidden arwing.
She sprinted through the dense forest, thankful that all the time in a pilot seat hadn't taken a toll on her athletic form. The flight of feet she had learned tracking down the murderers of her family hadn't been forgotten to the flight of space. She was Krystal the last remaining Cerian, member of team star fox, and a skilled warrior. A blue streak against the green hues of the forest.
Hours later she slowed as she approached the outskirts of the village. The lightfoot picked some of the densest parts of the forest to settle. She couldn't see the village but she knew it was there. Shrouded in silence she crept through the outlying shrubbery. She smelt it now...death and smoke. She almost turned around, headed to her Arwing and left Sauria for good. No, she was a warrior, she knew what the apariods were capable of, and she knew she could over come that. She closed her eyes took a deep breath and pushed past the last tree cover and stepped into the village.
It was just as she imagined, huts ablaze, light foot corpses littered the grown, scorches from laser blast dotted the area. She slowly wove her way through the debris checking for survivors. None showed any signs of life, she began to despair. She entered into one of the still stable huts hoping to find that the aparoids had spared the civilians, all the bodies she found so far were warriors or at least armed like one. Yet she doubted she would find anyone the apariods showed no signs of pity ever before. She step out of the light of day in to the tent.
Surprised she found it completely empty, not ransacked, not left like it would've been naturally just empty. No baskets of food, no hides or pelts adorning the wall, absolutely nothing. She darted out of the tent and into the next one. The exact same thing there. Aparoids showed no interest in wares or supplies, so they lightfoot must have packed up. If they had packed up why did some stay and fight...She considered this as she crept out of the tent. As she looked up to see if there were any more safe tents she saw it. Starring right back at her was an apariod foot solider. Biomechanical, a hybrid of insect and machine, its purple carapace reflected the burning camp.
Before it could react she whipped out her pistol and fired dead center. It dropped after the first few shots. She scanned the camp for more, getting that cold bad feeling. Nothing but her , the huts and the dead. She took short deliberate step backwards away from the huts toward the forest pistol at the ready. Suddenly the village burst full of apariods, they crawled over huts, out of fires, apariods playing dead sprung to life. She took out one the had leapt from a nearby roof spun and shot one more rushing at her from the center of the village. A multitude more took the spots of the ones she shot down. There were too much, she shot a few parting shots and turned and sprinted towards the forest.
There was no way she was going to make it. The apariods where a few seconds behind her. Just as the weight of the long day travel started to slow her down. She heard a trumpet sound. Out of the dense forest saurians of many tribes arouse. They paused for a second then charged the apariods.
She dropped to her knees as various saurians passed her joining the battle. Chaos reigned behind. Earth walkers ran headlong into apariods. A pair of redeyes ripped limbs off of an apariod. Absolute havoc, there was no order no lines drawn just a slaughter fest. All she could do was stand and watch. As soon as the battle started it was over.
She sat back amazed, moments before she thought she was dead for sure, alone on this forsaken planet. She watched as the various beast milled around, some patrolling the dead looking for wounded, others just wandered in circles, a lack of leadership was clear. A few turned and stared at her, whispering to each other. One of the larger Earth walkers approached. He stopped a few steps away, and stared. "Uhh...Hello" she began, her saurian was a bit rusty," I'm Krystal thanks..." As soon as she mentioned her name Krystal the dinosaur perked up by the time she had said thanks the dinosaur scoped her up onto his back. "the king was waiting for you." the beast rumbled. Within seconds he was going full speed through the town and into the forest on the other end.
"King?" Krystal asked. In between dodging some low lying branches. "Yes, ma'am" the animal grunted, seeming a bit annoyed. "King of what? The earth walkers?" Krystal had meet the queen of the earth walkers years ago. "NO, King of Sauria, or at least the alliance" It made sense now, Earth walkers defending a Lightfoot tribe, Redeyes side to side with High-tops without taking a bite.
As she started to grasp the idea, they came to a halt onto of a ridge. He stopped and took a knee indicating Krystal to dismount. He nodded to the edge of the cliff ",take a look." There in the valley before her was thousands of dinosaurs, almost every tribe was represented there.. Various tents and shelters littered the green pasture. "The large one in the middle, that's the king's." The Earth walker mentioned as he turned heading back in the direction they came.
She made her way down the steep path, wondering who and what was this king like. She passed through the camp, met with odd gazes and a few nods. All seemed to knew her, but with mixed results. She found it hard to read the saurian's expressions. She had picked up a few stragglers now, a lightfoot or two an earth walker, and thorntail. She looked over her shoulder at them, making it obvious enough she knew they were there, and they stared back. Okay now she was getting a bad feeling, but by the time she felt like turning she was before the central tent.
She looked at the earth walker behind her, pointing at the tent, and raised her eyebrows. "this one?" She assumed he was assigned to make sure she got to the right place. He nodded.
She felt a cold chill of fear, not knowing what to expect as she stepped in. The blue vixen took a second to reassure herself, and pushed inside. It was as spacious as it looked from the outside, a vast cavernous tent, the fire in the center didn't light the whole thing! Various creatures, what she assumed were generals or the leaders of the tribes, sat grouped around a table. Upon the table was what she assumed maps of some sort and battle plans. All sat evenly so it was unclear which was the king. They all turned and looked at her then to an earth walker.
"Krystal!" she heard a familiar voice exclaim. She knew the voice, but the face before her didn't match her memory. The face of a bright eyed young prince. "Tricky?!?" Krystal burst out in a smile. "king Tricky now." chimed in one of the various bystanders. "Yeah, I heard that." Krystal giggled. All the fear and nervousness washed away with this reunion.
" Krystal..."Tricky started again, a bit softer now as if he was saying to himself thinking. " I...I thought the entire Team star Fox was coming?"
"Oh, I'm sorry tricky the whole galaxy is being invaded by the apariods...I'm all that fox could send." Krystal said in a hushed tone, hoping that all Trick's hopes and dreams weren't riding on fox or the team being here.
"No, no...you'll be enough. You'll be enough..." He said staring at the ground. "I hope." he muttered too soft for Krystal to hear. "Meeting dismissed you may leave." Tricky barked in a command voice. Quickly the others got up and left the tent, leaving Krystal and tricky alone.
Tricky stared at her for a second, several expressions played across his face, joy of seeing a long lost friend, then a glimpse of what? sadness? Krystal waved it off thinking it was the current situation of Sauria. Trick caught her staring back, seeming to analyze him, he avoided her gaze and looked down.
"You must be thirsty," he started grinning. "You must've walked far before you met my men, well hopefully. Ha-ha were supposed to be in hiding."
Krystal forced a giggled "yep, you know it." She headed towards the bowl of water near the table.
"Uhhh, no no that's my uh warriors drink, they must've sweat and drewled into it all day. Allow me." He left the room and came back with a bowl of crystal clear water. She gulped it down and took a seat. Licking her chops, it had an odd taste but she assumed she grew too accustomed to the purifier on the great fox. Tricky watched her shallow every drop.
"You seem to have everything under control Tricky" Krystal purred as she glanced back indicating the group. "Saw a battle back there, you're winning." Krystal winced as she caught her lie, hoping tricky didn't detect that doubt.
" Under control? No, no we've been running ever since they touched down on this planet." Tricky muttered shaking his head. "This is the last stronghold, of course the smaller ones, but this is the last major gathering we have. We try to strike back when we can, but that's not enough. We're not warriors Krystal. That why we need you Krystal..."
"To lead this army?" Krystal asked. " Sure I can hold my own I battle but I'm no leader."
"No," Tricky said, his voice ridden with guilt, he looked at the ground like a naughty school child. " To get us warriors" Tricky's voice this time was firm, almost angry, maybe angry at himself. As if on key a figure stepped out of the shadows, cloaked.
Krystal head swarmed. "What is this, what do you mean Tricky?!" Krystal demanded her voice sounding a little more angry and fearful than she wanted. Her eyes didn't leave the figure.
Tricky ignored her, and turned to the figure " one member of team star fox right, and you'll help? Well here she is so do we have an agreement?"
The figure slowly nodded looked to Krystal eyed her over and nodded. "Yesssss, we do" as he said that he pulled off the cloak, before her stood a six foot tall dark green lizard suited in armor, a sharp claw.
Krystal stood to fight, she had met his kind before and won. As she took a step forward she stumbled. "Wahhtt?" she mumbled her leg felt like rubber, evidently her mouth did not work anymore as well and the room started to spin. She collapsed. Still semi-conscious as the sharp claw grabbed her arms holding her up and began to inspect her.
"So you'll place three battalion of sharp claws under my command and one at every outpost and city?" Tricky asked, wincing as the sharp claw's claw roved over every inch of Krystal body, supposedly searching for weapons but he true intent was clear as he paused to double check at her chest and inner tights.
"Yess, yess" The sharp claw growled more interested with Krystal than talking business.
He slung her over his solider and headed towards the door. Krystal stared through hooded eyes back at Tricky.
"I'm so sorry Krystal, I hoped fox would come! They were able to defend all their cities, they can beat the apariods! I needed their help, even you said fox cant handle this!" Tricky called out apologizing for the life of torment he had just sold Krystal to.
The sharp claw paused at the door and spun. " Thanks for the business, I hope you enjoy your end of the bargain. I'm sure I will." He said, grinning, as he patted Krystal rump perched right next to his face.
A few dark blurs later....The sharp claw hovered over Krystal's prone form. He eyed the entire length of her nude body from her long beautiful legs, her luscious curvy thighs, slim tight waist, to her cute furry mounds. She laid on her side her furry rump faced him, and a slim peek of her cameltoe was visible, teasing him.
The sharp claw sat at the edge of his seat, his manhood poking out of the hem of his loincloth. His piece twitched with hunger for the blue furred beauty lain before him.
He kneeled down next to her letting his paw brush against her blue fur. He began at her hips, his hand tracing ghostly patterns down her side and back. He reached around her chest and grabbed one of her luscious breast and flipped off her side. She was perfect. He stood up and circled around her. He came to a stop by her feet. Kicking on foot to the side he kneeled in between her legs.
The combine fact that he hadn't reproduced in months and the scene in front of his face drove him to the braking point. He hesitated, took a look around, and seeing that no one was there slowly let his tongue brush the surface of her nether lips. It tasted perfect , better than the smell. He laughed he had this prime cut all to himself. He nuzzled his snout right up to her hips and started taking deeper licks savoring the taste. He ran his tongue over her lips slowly up to her clit pausing a second to play with it, Krystal still unconscious let a moan, rolling her hips against his snout. He drove his tongue into her slit, slowly letting it stroke both sides of her tunnel, savoring the taste of her juices. As licked away at Krystal, he slid his hand under his tunic grabbing his dick and jacked off, fighting the urge to ram it into the lovely cunt in front of him. Krystal's moans turned to screams as his diligent tongue work speed up, she arched her back allowing him full access to her muff.
Krystal tittered on the edge of awareness the drugs effects started to weaken. She slowly opened her eyes. As her vision began to cleared, so did the fuzziness in her brain. Her head thumped and she felt like she was about to...CUM??!! She gasped as a mix of pleasure and disgust, as she gazed down at the ugly beast eating her out. She attempted to close her knees, but with its free hand(the other was quite occupied jack himself off) held them open. She twisted and turned trying to fight the pleasure. But the sharp claws grip was firm and his tongue was locked in its love embrace. She scrambled backward struggling to get away, shoving herself up against the wall, giving the sharp claw all the better angle. Every lick pushed her towards climaxing. Between explosive bouts of moaning and convulsing, she slapped and pushed away her assailant, anything to oppose the pleasure she was feeling anything to prove to herself she wasn't enjoying this.
The sharpclaw could smell her arousement the scent wasn't too different from his specie, ‘Bitch you ..."He paused to take one deep lick for emphasis" love it don't you." That lick drove Krystal over the edge, She twisted and turned, quaked and convulsed, moaning.
The sharp claw sat back, driblet of Krystal's juices and his own saliva dripped of his snout, admiring the view. Her quaking thighs and twitching lips seemed oh so inviting. He stepped back from in-between her legs to admire her from afar.
Krystal rolled over onto her side with what little strength she had left. Facing the wall she curled up, trying to hide her shame. Still the sharp claw had not been satisfied, once again he gazed around, slowly he got up walked to the entrance and checked to see if anyone was close by. "No one...Ha-ha the good king Tricky was kind enough to give us a tent for the night, told him traveling by night wasn't safe, Hahaha." the sharp claws began to fully remove his clothing. "Yep just you and me, all night long, not a single soul in a good 100 spans, and the king told his men we're not to be bothered! Old friend of yours?"
Krystal shivered at his tone of voice as he berated her. She rolled onto all fours, then slid back onto her heels trying to stand, but as soon as she was on two feet she toppled over. The drugs effects hadn't completely worn off.
"Hey little lady" the lizard said mockingly "you aren't going anywhere, not till tomorrow when I take to see an even older friend." he walked over to where said laid on her side partially paralyzed by the toxin. He grabbed a handful of her Azuela hair and hefted her onto her feet. She nearly collapse again in till the sharp claw grabbed her arms. Tying them tightly together at the forearms. He let her go allowing her to fall onto her butt. She closed her eyes and shook her head, fighting the salty tears that began to dribble out.
She felt something warm and hard hit her face slowly roll for one cheek over her snout to the next. She opened her eyes and instantly regretted it. Before her the sharp claw stood naked, hands on his hips as he wiggled his waist side to side, his cock slapping her. "Open up," he muttered, his breath deep , burdened with expectation.
She tried to scoot backward on her ass, avoiding the ribbed member in front of her. As soon as she showed a sign of movement the shard claw scooped her up by the throat with surprising speed. Hefting her in the air he held her, feet dangling a good foot of the ground. "You need to listen bitch," he growled after holding her up for a second. He dropped her to the floor, and bent down grabbing her snout and her nose holding them shut.
He stared at her glistening eyes wet with tears, and she stared back trying to appear as menacing as she could. She tried to twist out of his grasp, but in her weaken state all she did was nearly lose balance. She started to feel it and see it, the black crept in from the sides of her view. She moaned and twitched as her lungs screamed for air. The sharp claw help fast the vixen twitches little more than a baby's flaying to him. Her twitching slowed and her moans deepened as she began to slip out of reality.
The air rushed into her lungs. As soon as the sharp claw removed his grasp the vixen mouth burst open swallowing air for a spilt second before the sharp claw rammed his manhood into. He pumped in and out furiously nearly causing her to topple backward, before he left a supporting hand slid into her hair. He pummeled away grunting. His heaving chest mirroring hers. Her mouth slippery with saliva, her throat swallowing around him trying to get air, felt amazing. Damn, it felt great, he roared through an uncontrollable smile. He looked behind him to make sure no one was at the door and noticed his tail, slowly wagging from side to side. He slid it in-between his leg and Krystal's.
"get up" he growled as he slowly pulled his dick from her mouth. She sat and stared, her mind a bit numb for this whole experience and the lingering affects of the drug. He grabbed her hair and pulled her up and forward so she was on her knees, slid his tail in-between her legs, and let her sink back down. It was an odd feeling, sitting on scales. Luckily the sharpclaw allowed Krystal to sit on the inside which was smoother and less rigid than the back.
He drop down to his knees and stooped down a bit. Eye to eye with Krystal he smiled, and he began to move his tail. Slowly at first, the tail brushed her lips and tail hole curling and resting in between her cheeks. Krystal began to moan, her tongue lolling out of the side of her mouth, a mixture of precum and saliva slid out and hung off of her chin. She looked at the sharp claw as he stared at her, clearly detecting the pleasure on her face, and tried to hide it. Closing her eyes she tried to fight the feeling. The sharp claw leaned in, she could feel his warm breath against her ear and check. "Give in, baby. Come on now, I can tell you're in heat and that aphrodisiac Tricky gave you isn't helping is it" With that note he began to pick up speed, rhythmical going to and fro, slowly side to side. He grabbed her hips, and began to roll them. Krystal couldn't stand it her furry underside grinding up against a smooth scaled chair. A pool of her juices started to flow over his tail and her inner thighs. Her lips and tailhole puckered begging for something to shoved inside.
She was lost in it, she didn't even notice when he took his hands off his hand off her hips, she continued on her own. She forgot where she was, lost in a haze of pleasure and drugs.
His hands slide up her side tracing that hourglass figure of her's, and came to a stop on her tits. He held a furry orb in each hand, and slowly began to rolling and kneading them. On each thrust of his tail he would squeeze or pull, slowly on each one pushing her closer to an orgasm, She panted , and groaned. She felt something pressing against her lips. A cold wet appendage slipped in. The sharp claw was kissing her. Deeply, passionately kissing her, his reptilian tongue slipped deep into her mouth wrapping around her's. Krystal moaned into his mouth, excepting it.
The lizard's tail came to a halt and drew back a bit, till its tip was level with her tail hole. Wet with Krystal's juices it slid in an inch or two. An inch or two more than Krystal was use to, but she was relaxed thanks to the drug and a bit preoccupied with the sharp claw nearly swallowing her snout. He wiggled his tale around , probing. Her hole was tight, he was as deep as he would get for now. So he simple played around a bit, let Krystal's muscle push it out a bit then he shoved it back in. The furry moaned as her tongue battled his a little more.
He let his right hand fall from her breast, slowly sliding it down her stomach, over her navel which he probed a bit then over her furry mound down to her moist slit. He rubbed her soaked swollen lips. Stroking her clit, he pumped his tail faster, hoping to drive his prisoner over the edge once again. Krystal began to moan uncontrollably her body twitched begging for more. The sharp claw circled her clit once more and drove his finger into her dripping cunny. Krystal screamed, a mix pleasure and pain.
He let go of his lip lock and shoved her onto her back. Ropes of saliva hung from Krystal's snout and the Sharpclaw mouth. He spread her legs giving him a full view of his work. It was a treasure trove, Krystal inner thighs and cunt glistened with moisture, dripping down and onto his tail which pumped into her tight convulsing tail hole. He pulled his finger out, slowing at the finally nub driving Krystal crazy with pleasure. Her lips twitched, hungry for more, she was so close. He pulled his tail out, the sensation brand new to Krystal, caused her body to rock in a mini orgasm.
The lizard pulled her hips against his, her nether lips brushed against the bottom of his erect cock. Her quaking buttocks rested upon his thighs. He spit into the hand he had fingered her with and rubbed his cock, lubing it a bit. He grabbed it and held it against her lips for a few second, savoring the feeling as it began to slide in. It slid it with a bit of effort, her cunt stretched to fit his tool. He adjusted her hips once more and drove in. Only 2/3s of his meat slid in, but that was enough. It had been so long since he had a female, and he never had one as perfect as this. He pounded away desperate to get in as many thrust as he could before he came, which would be soon. Krystal's moans had grown to full force screams, as she lacked the high enough brain function to literate the thoughts going through her mind (and I doubt she knew enough curses, adjective, or synonymies anyway). The sharp claw marveled at the beauty of the creature he was currently inside, her breast bounced with every thrust hips that flowed like liquid, her turquoise blue eyes locked with his. Just that thought was enough to make him cum. He exploded in her with no warning, the hot slick semen flowed into her cavern. Krystal felt a warm tingling sensation, forcing it way deeper into her, making her cum as well.
They sunk into a twitching quivering pile of flesh. His roar matched her whimper perfectly. The vixen warrior lay on her side wrapped in the green monster, upon the dull fire lit tent floor. They chests heaved together attempting to catch their breath savoring the last traces of pleasure. He remained inside of her, his member twitched releasing the last of its deposits sending aftershocks of pleasure through Krystal. His face laid upon her shoulder over looking her. Guilt shame and humility played across her face as she started too realize what she took place in. Her eyes stared out into some far away scene or memory, she wanted to be anywhere but here, tears flowed out of her eyes, and to a puddle on the ground mixing with the saliva and jizz.
His reptilian tongue rolled out licking the side of her face, "Best night ever. HAHA, to bad we cant do this again." He remarked as he pulled his dick out of her with a audible pop. "Tomorrow, I'm going to deliver the treaties and YOU, to general scales." "Wasn't the general dead?" was the last floating thought in Krystal's mind before she passed out.
She awoke to a rattling noise and a bump to the head. Besides the standard morning distortion her mind seemed clear. She took in her surroundings beams of sunlight flittered into her cage. Evidentially she was being transported in a cage on wheels being pulled by a largish earth walker. Upon the earth walker rode the sharpclaw from last night...Last night! Images, smells, taste...feelings, poured into her mind. It seemed more like a nightmare than reality. She quickly buckled her knees together and covered her breast with a hand trying to hide her nudity, but she gazed down and found she had her flight suit on once more. There was however a large dark spot between the legs of her suit, where the cum and juices from last night's engagement must have leaked. She closed her knees trying to hide her shame as she looked around, seeing if anyone noticed her.
She watched as foliage past by. The cart was in some forest, could've been anywhere on Sauria. Apparently she or maybe this sharpclaw was high priority. An escort of 6 or 7 light foots, 2 earth walkers and a few new sharpclaws surrounded the cage. None had noticed the fact that she was awake yet. They all scanned the horizon and tree lines looking for danger. She stood to get a better view of it all. As she stood the cart hit a rock or something and Krystal was jostled. Grabbing on to the bars she let out a small yelp.
All eyes turned to her. "Good morning, toots." The leader sharpclaw growled. She guessed he was in charge due to the fact he was the only one with a ride and he negotiated the trade . Krystal growled in reply, she wanted to kill him for his ‘cruel' treatment last night. She shook the cage, testing the bar's strength. Steady despite its weathered look, she wasn't getting through them with out a key. She needed to escape, she turned else where, these animals, well most of them, were on her side not so long ago. She sat down at the back corner looking at a particularly young looking earth walker marched.
She sat and starred. Trying to look as cute and friendly as the current situation allowed. He noticed her staring and side eyed curiously at her, then starred forward again, trying to look as professional as he could. "Hey there little guy," Krystal cued. "As you can see I'm a good guy. Remember? All those years back when mean ol' general scales stole the spell stones? Why don't you just let me out" He looked at her for a split second , a look of agreement on his face, then he shook his head. "Prince Tricky told me you would say that." The youngling said "but your our key ticket to surviving and sacrifices must be made." He sounded like a school child reciting some scolding a teacher gave him. Krystal gave up the act as she got flustered. "Yeah!? Would anybody care to explain that to me?!" She said loud enough for everyone to hear, looking from face to face. A larger earth walker pushed past the creature Krystal was talking to previously and strolled next to the cage. "The apariods were able to brush aside every tribes defense and destroy all of our major cities. They own the walled city for krazoa's sake. All the tribes failed, together we've been fighting back, but its not enough. The sharp claws won every battle, defended every city! By themselves none the less. Imagine if they were shoulder to shoulder with us. Taught us how to fight the apariods. So King Tricky sought them out and came to an agreement. All they asked for was a member of team star fox and some land. So here we are, making sure the Sharp claws receive theirs."
The earth walker remained cool headed through the speech, the wisdom seeped through his voice.
The rest of the saurians starred at him nodding in agreement. "You tell um' " the lead sharpclaw turned and remarked over his shoulder. A few sharp claws rudely laughed "Krystal, Tricky was genuinely sorry it had to be you. And he still hates the sharp claws but it's a matter of life or death for his people." The was a certain believability and reason in his voice. She forgave Tricky, but loathe the fact that she wouldn't get out now. The Saurians seemed sure in their reasoning and mission.
She now knew her fate was sealed. So now she wanted to learn what it was. She headed back up to the front of the cage nearest to the leader. "So where are we headed?"
"You can see it there" he muttered. She gazed past him amazed at the sight. In a treeless pasture the sharp claw's old warship hovered above the ground. New restored, it looked more foreboding. The ship swarmed with sharp claws carrying out different tasks some repairing, other lofting around. A few turned and saw them approaching and called out. Within minuets they were directly below the ship . The cage Krystal was in, was release from the earth walker. He then headed back to join the rest of the escorts. The earth walker who had explained all this, walked over to the lead sharpclaw, " Deal done?" "deal done." the sharpclaw replied "the men not already under you command will be by midday." With that note the earth walker nodded to his companions and made off, but not before taking a farewell glance at Krystal bowing his head in reverence. It reminded her of the look the grieving gave the dead at funerals and that sent shivers down Krystal's spine. The sharp claws stood and waited till the saurians were out of sight. "Okay boys lets head up." the leader barked as he hopped on the side of the cage hang of one of the bars. The other gathered around, the lead lizard whistled. For a few moments nothing happened, till a mechanical clanks rumbled in the belly of the ship. The opening appeared at the bottom, and they began to float into it. "Since when did the sharp claws have grav lifts?" Krystal noted aloud. "Don't cha worry about that babe, you'll find we sharpclaws are a bit more advanced since we last meet." The sharpclaw whispered into her cage. He noticed how she cringed when he called her babe. Deciding to rub it in he leaned in real close to the cage. "hey, I know we had a really connection last night. But this will be the last time we're going to be together alone. Got anything to say?"
Krystal leaned close to him and said "Yeah, Fuc---" all went black as they reached the top of the grav lift. Somebody called for lights. Bright lights illuminated the room nearly blinding Krystal. The last time she was on this ship they used torches. Everything slowly came to focus, she was in some kind of loading/rec room various crates and supplies littered the floor on one side while tables and a stage took up the other. The sharp claws guard left quickly all off to their own business. Leaving Krystal alone or seemingly so in this amazing room.
What astounded her wasn't the contents of the room but the room itself it was complete metal, not the old lumber and rusted metal beams, but the dull gray gun metal that most space faring vessel had. How had the sharp claws advanced so quickly. She looked over to the tables side, several sharp claws sat eating. Tearing into something with there bare claws. She gagged in disgust and looked else where. She looked up above her. Huge cranes and other various loading equipment was perched upon the wall as well as the roof along with several fighters. " What happened to you guys," Krystal asked "you guys learned to read or something?"
As if on queue to answer her question a vid screen the dominated one of the walls turned on. On it was one of the most unforgettable face Krystal had ever seen. " General Scales." Krystal toned in. " Krystal I would like to welcome you to my new and improved, vessel. Sorry I couldn't greet you in person but I'm currently...engaged." His powerful voiced seemed to rock the cage with ever syllable. Some of the sharp claws who were eating, looked up at the screen , and followed the generals gaze. They hadn't noticed the cute furry female in the cage in till now. They got up and started to approach, yammering to each other in the claw's native tongue. She tried to ignore them and turned her attention back to scales. " I thought you were dead, the sharpclaw tribe betrayed you." Krystal motioned to the handful of lizards in the room.
"They did, and I was almost was thanks to your little fuck buddy fox. But I came back to my tribe and offered them a deal they couldn't refuse just like I did to your pal Tricky." The general laughed as the sharp claws that were eating found there way to the cage and started reaching in groping at Krystal from all sides.
Krystal flinched moving back and forth to avoid the claws. In between dodges she yelled back at the screen trying to reason with him. "You cant beat the apariods Scales, you know you cant. I don't know how you won up in till now but they'll keep coming. Let me go and ill bring help." From the very beginning of her speech the General laughed cruelly.
"Really? You'd bring help?" the Generals voice distorted with mock hope. "No, no your absolutely right I cant beat them. But you know what they says, if you cant beat them join them. The apariods were kind enough to upgrade my ship, save my life, and a little more" The view on the screen quickly zoomed out showing the generals entire body, much of it covered with apariods. They cut into his flesh installing who knows what sort of biomechanical devices. Scales was being assimilated into the apariods!
Krystal paused in fear, the horror of it froze her stiff giving enough time for one of the sharpclaws to seize an arm and slam her to his side of the cage. The hands of all the sharpclaw on that side shot through the bars, grabbing any part of her body they could. Her breast though were the item of affection, female sharp claws being reptile had none. A hand or two slipped in between her legs rubbing her slit through the skin tight flight suit, the juices of last night's fuck grinded into her slit once more. Her firm rump was massaged and her checks pulled apart. A few hands grabbed her hair causing her to yelp in pain. She felt a digit slip into her month, tasting remnants of whatever he ate or touched before. Those who had to settle for less simple rubbed her tight abs or back.
The General laughed cruel watching the sharp claws . " I made that deal with tricky to get my men into their bases, the apariods couldn't find them all. So I just send my men there they set off a beacon and goodbye. You were just a lucky addition to the deal. My men will no doubt take care of you in till I'm" the general searched for the right word "...complete."
"No! No....please" Krystal yelled to the screen hoping the general showed pity. She tried to brace against the cage and push away. "Open the cage" the general remarked, much to approval of the sharpclaws, before clicking the screen off. The side of the cage she put all her weight against swung open launching her out of the cage and to the ground. With in seconds the hands of sharpclaws descend upon her. They did their thing again each hand finding a orifice or body part to grab. She screamed as it all began again, this time she wasn't under the influence of anything and was fully aware of what was happening. Penetrating holes with finger tips. Rubbing through the flight suit. She tried to resist, she twisted and turned, lashing out with kicks and back hands till strong reptile hands grapsed her wrist and ankles pinning them to the ground. Several sharp claws now molested her with only one hand attempting to undress themselves with the other.
A skilled hand was currently working away at her cunt, with his tips of his two figure he drove into her slit willing her suit to rip and let him dive all the way in, and his thumb flicked and rolled her clit. Hands held her thighs open, brushing against her from her knee to her inner folds. A few reached under her and grabbed her ass checks spreading them apart, searching for her tailhole.
Two hand belonging to different sharps grabbed her ample rack kneading it, feeling up every inch of it. Occasionally other hands would join it kneading the same breast in different directions, or pinching the nipples that now poked through her suit.
Finally one sharpclaw won the race he was completely nude. He barked at the others in a strange tongue. She was quickly hefted into the air as the sharpclaw scooted under her. Krystal felt herself being laid on top him, his cock slipped up in between her legs. She felt the hand fingering her stop, brushed aside as they searched for a zipper. He found it nestled in a pouch near her navel her quickly ripped it down revealing her nice muff and snatch the open air. A few finger shot in dive into her. She stretched around three fingers as they all slid in. Krystal felt herself almost instantly reacting to it, the torrent started to build. A driblet of juice glisten at her flowers center, it slid down her lips and landed on the sharpclaws cock. He quickly shoved his dick up to the furries snatch waited a second for the fingers to move and buried it deep within.
She screamed as he began to pump in and out. "OH GODS, OH GODS. Just please... please ...stop." She moaned. Her month was quickly filled with cock. She continued crying her voice muffled now. "UHHHH GAAWWWDDDSSS." She was thrust up and down by the raper below her and side to side by the one next to her fucking her face. The sharpclaw bumpy member began to hit all the right spots its tip rubbed against her front wall.. She moaned around the ridged piece in her mouth, her tongue unnaturally gliding across its bottom. She tried to spit it out, tried to slide her head back enough so it would slip out, but he rode her like a cowboy.
A hand groped around her neck searching, till her came across her chest zipper, which was quickly torn open. Her breast now free from their synthetic prison bounced into the open air. Each appeared perfect. She had it all the right shape and size. Each one was quickly cupped and suckled by a sharpclaw. One brought it up to his maw stuffing nearly the entire thing into his mouth. Inside his tongue lapped at her nipples. She moaned as the other was taken in a more gentle fashion the sharpclaw puckered upon it and created a light vacuum.
Cum and saliva flowed out of the sides Krystal mouth as the sharpclaw exploded with out warning into her mouth. Cum leaked around his shaft as he shoved it in one more time before withdrawing. She coughed up cum, much it ending up on or between her furry orbs. Krystal felt another cock bump into her face, then another and another. Three cocks begging for her attention. She looked up at them with pleading eyes, wincing every time the one below her trusted into her. "Please just, mrrrphhh." as soon as she opened her mouth another cock rammed. The other two, had to for their turns at her mouth. One with a bright idea reached down and grabbed her hand , which was hanging limply to her side, and placed it upon his dick. With his hand around her he jacked himself off using her furry smooth hands. The other saw his buddies bright idea and mimicked it.
Krystal moaned and twitched, all this abuse was taking its toll. She was pushed around limply between cocks. She was flowing wet down stairs, she knew she was about to cummm and...what? She felt the cock, brutally rip from her slit. She looked down, a sharpclaw kneeled in-between her legs. He held his dick in one hand and his buddies in another. "This is my hole" she heard him growl. As abruptly as he ripped his fellows dick out he shoved his in. He didn't straight forward pump as the other did but he grinded. She felt the sharpclaw shift below her, was he going to get up? Then she felt his hand pulling her cheeks apart, his cock slipped in between up against her tail hole. She screamed, she was a virgin there beside the earlier nights tail rape, but the tail was nothing compared to the monster pressing up against her. She moaned in agony as his head spread her crevice open. She felt every bump as it slipped into her. She didn't even noticed as the two sharpclaws she was jerking and the one the was sucking on came. Her face chest and mouth soaked in semen. She didn't even spit the jizz out, just left her mouth open and let the next one slide in. She felt a dull bump as the sharpclaw below her buried himself in the ass till the very base, he passed there savoring the feeling. He slowly pulled out and drove right back in full force.
She felt he thighs begin to quake, and her pussy convulsed. She came. The sharpclaw pounding her snatch came right along with her, painting her insides white. Her tunnel quivered with him in it milking him for all he had. She twitched and convulsed, screaming. Her chest heaved heavily make her rack jiggle. He slowly pulled out, ropes of cum and Krystal's juice his cock to her quivering slit.
The one in her ass pounded away for a few more thrust till she felt her back door flood with seed. He lifted her up and off of him, rolling away to go sleep.
She sat there for a second still quivering from orgasms, before she dropped to her back. Absolutely exhausted she laid there on her back, legs spread, jizz followed from her cunt and tailhole forming a puddle on the floor in between her legs. At least it was all over she told herself. A shadow past over her, "Oh gods no/" she whimpered she opened her eyes and looked up hovering above her where two new sharp claws. Her lips began to quiver as they grabbed her and hefted her in between the two. She felt both their cocks brush her underside as they found their own holes. The one up front held her close angling her ass so the other could penetrate. She moaned as she felt her breast rubbing up against his chest they were so sensitive now. He grinned at her as he noticed her staring down at them, she sneered back at him. She was about to think of a witty insult until she felt her precious tailhole once again stretch around a lizard's girth. The cum dribbling out acted as lub this time making it so much more to bare. She groaned with pleasure, this felt so great yet so wrong. The thought existed in her mind all night "Why not just give in, become these lizards fuck toys. No she was Krystal proud warrior vixen and...and...ahhhhhh." Her train of thought was interrupted as the sharpclaw in front of her pushed past her outer lips. Her groans became a constant moan as the two sharpclaws forced themselves on the vixen. The tight suction of her ass and the convulsion of the cunny, drove the two sharpclaws wild. They speed up and couldn't stop, they began to groan as well, a deep rumble. She came and came and came. Their two dicks drove her over, she had enough resisting. She wrapped her arms around the sharpclaw in front of her bracing herself making it easier for him to dig his cock into her. " Ohhhhh yes that's it that's it. Rape that cunt!" she whispered into the sharp claw's ear, encouraging him further. He pump in so much harder. She twisted her chest letting her nips run across his chest. She grabbed his head shoving it deep into the cleavage. Watching the scene unfold in front of him the sharpclaw in her ass grew all the more intense squeezing her furry rump. She moaned in delight at how her ass was being handled. "Oh you're filling me up your filling me up." She rolled her hips to and fro matching the tempo the beast set. She lifted her ass and slapped it onto his cock continuously striving for that finally ORGASM.
She screamed in delight as the two hoses began to cum pump into her more or less synchronized. The two sharpclaw pulled her up both of their dicks slipped out , shrinking and spent. They laid her on the ground and headed for the door. Krystal lay masturbating, trying to catch the cum as it began to flow out of her. She slowed to a stop her pussy lips quivered finally satisfied.
She started to feel guilty the instant she stopped touching her self. She rolled in the pile of cum that had previously drained from her cunny. The vixen crawled away fighting the dirty feeling as she noted she was covered in love juices. The next time they came she would not break she would fight till the very end, she told herself, she had to escape. If this happened again she would lose her mind. The door opened revealing 30 something of the ships other sharpclaw occupants. She let out a soft whimper as they descended upon her
To be continued! Be sure tune in next week ladies and gentlemen for tentacles and tenacity, danger and dicks! Comments & Ratings please! This is my first story ever.