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Star Fox: Inertia

Chapter 14

by Tempo

Krystal and Fox slow down and enjoy themselves. And each other.

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Fox stood in the warm, shallows of a Saurian lake. Under the water, his tail kept curling to cover his crotch. In his defense, it was exceptionally clear water. Wouldn't want to scandalize a passing pterodactyl.

His girlfriend waded before him, casually scrubbing clean her fur. Sunlight shimmered off the wet fur of her back, toned muscles working under her pelt as she washed. "Still body-shy?"

He blushed. "About my body, yeah." His muzzle aligned to her with a smirk. "About yours, less so."

She glanced over her shoulder at him. "Well, that's a start."

He'd long since washed the last of the sap from his fur. Really, at this point, he was just wading because the water felt good. Not many chances for a soak in space. Plus, in spite of spending the majority of his life aboard starships, he could appreciate fresh air and running water.

Seeing Krystal au naturale in the midst of nature wasn't bad either.

"You just defeated a giant monster naked." Coasting to the shallows on minimal movements, she wrung the water out of her tail. "Surely you can sit on a beach with your girlfriend naked."

He glanced down at his body. Weariness aside, he hadn't felt this good in years. "Good point." He sloshed out of the water, across the narrow strip of sand, and onto the grassy embankment. "We don't exactly have fur dryers out here."

With a soft kiss, she settled in beside him. Together, they sat and watched the breeze dance through giant ferns. Those graceful paws set about combing her tail, putting in tail bands: the white and gold ones he liked.

He leaned over and buried his nose in her drying shoulder. "This is nice."

Her whiskers stirred in a smile. "Nudity has its advantages."

"Easy access among them." He slipped a paw around her back to grip the far side of her rump.

"Oooh, not so shy now?"

"Getting less shy all the time." The tip of his cock pressed from its sheath. He propped his flight jacket against a nearby tree for padding and laid back against it. He offered her a paw.

With a look of interest, she took it and let him pull her up onto his lap. "This is nice too." Her fingers interlaced with his.

"Mmm-hmm." He ground against her. His erection thickened in its sheath. Curling his fingers through the back of her hair, he drew her in for a kiss.

She met his lips with a contented sigh. Her soft tongue traced over his. Quickening breaths coursed over his cheek ruffs.

His erection pressed against his stomach, more than half exposed and fully hard. Still making out with her, he angled it up against her.

Breaking the kiss, she bucked her hips forward, rubbing her clit along the underside of his cock.

Fox soon found his balls weren't getting any dryer, being directly under her entrance. He slipped a digit inside to massage around her entrance.

After a playful squeeze on his fingertip, she relaxed and let him stroke in and out of her. Hand between their thighs, his knuckles brushed the grass at the bottom of each motion. Her chest and stomach rose and fell as she squirmed against his palm. Her happy fox noises kept him fingering her far longer than he'd planned to.

Once her needful noises started to drive him really crazy, he eased her upward just enough to sneak his erection in to replace his sore and wet fingers.

Krystal sank down on him with a shudder. She squeezed his paw, gazing down into his eyes as she started to thrust her hips atop him. Again and again, she drove his throbbing length in her waiting folds. Her breasts bounced, just inches from his muzzle.

He captured one nipple in his mouth, gave it a thorough licking, then moved on to the other.

Slowing to facilitate his initiative, she moaned in appreciation. She rocked atop his lap, over and over, bumping against his growing knot. Her eyes closed in delicious distraction. "Oh, Fox, I need it..."

He grinned through gritted teeth, all shyness lost. His hips slammed into her faster, lewd wet noises competing with the serenity of nature. "Need what?"

A vulpine whine escaped her muzzle. "Your knot..." A hurried breath raced into her. Her hips bounced down for a wiggle atop it. "I need you--oooh-- to tie me!" She scraped teeth along her lower lip. "Mmmf!"

Her lustful urging super-charged his libido. He bucked up into her, twisting to press his bulge into her passion-slicked passage. With a final grunt of effort, he slipped past the resistance. Buried fully inside her, his knot swelled with every frantic heartbeat. His heels dug into the grass. His tail lashed as he arched against the tree to press his hips fully to her. Throbs of ecstasy surged up his length. Each pooled more slickness around his cock, granting additional slipperiness to her passage.

For a long moment, they simply breathed. Wind brushed the last of the moisture from their fur, save for the slow seep from where his knot stuffed her entrance. Once he could breathe properly again, he brushed a paw down her toned stomach to casually thumb her clitoris.

The blue vixen reached a paw down and took his. She guided his paw, sometimes harder, sometimes softer, always moving in tight circles over her clit. Different parts of her body twitched as she got closer, closer. More than once, she bounced atop his knot, eyes squinted shut, only to lean back and rub his paw pads with increased vigor. After several lovely minutes, she gasped and hunched over him, whimpering in bliss. She clutched his shoulder, his hand, his knot. Her trembles subsided into leisurely growls of afterglow.

"Mmmmm..." She rested her head atop his ears.

"Mmm-hmmm..." He stoked her back, muzzle buried in her breasts.

Quiet moments passed with only the whisper of water and wind.

Her ears lifted. She say up with an amused look, tracing a fingertip down his chest. "Oh, while I've got you here..." She jostled her hips to tug gently at his buried knot. "I got you something." Leaning over, she pulled a small gift-wrapped box from her now-battered backpack.

Fox reached for the gift, then hesitated a moment.

Her eyebrows rose at his look of slight consternation. "Do you not like opening presents?"

"No, I like it too much." He rolled his eyes. "I have to hold myself back or people like Falco make fun of me."

Tilting the box in her paw, she glanced around the isolated landscape. "Lucky for us, there aren't many people like Falco, especially in the immediate vicinity."

"That is pretty lucky." He kissed her. Then he opened the box. Inside, he found a pair of black aviator sunglasses. "Whoa, these are just like--"

"--the ones you lost on the Great Fox?" Her blue fur fluffed with pride. "Took quite some time to find the old model you liked."

"Wow." He found and squeezed her paw. Nobody usually did sweet little things for him. "Thanks..." His eyes actually felt a little misty.

Luckily, the vixen didn't seem to notice. "It's easy to surprise non-telepaths." She put them on him.

He bobbed his head, pleased that they didn't slide down. A perfect fit--not unlike the one his knot currently occupied. "They feel just like the old ones."

"I got myself a pair too." She drew a second case from the backpack and put them on with a giggle. "What do you think?"

He smiled back at her, seeing his reflection in the dark glass. "I'd say this is a fair compromise for being naked."

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The sun set, awash with the colors of an alien world. Tree leaves cast dapples across grassy hillsides. Light rippled across the surface of a lake. On the shore, two foxes poured themselves drinks.

"We could just retire here." Fox placed a straw in a booze-filled dumbledang pod and handed it to her. The breeze teased through his naked fur. He sat back down on the slightly-tattered bed sheet they'd spread over the soft-sanded beach. "At least until the next crisis."

Krystal, likewise nude, cast him a look over her sunglasses. They were his spare sunglasses, technically, but that had been the compromise. "You don't mean that."

He poured a slushy mixture of ice and alcohol in the hollowed-out pod. "I could." With a tired groan, he sat on the towel. His tail found the energy to curl modestly, however, as he glanced around to see if they were had an audience. "You don't know."

"I'm a mind-reader." She took a sip. "I know." Her paw swept toward the lake. "You just got your ship back. You aren't going to just park it by a lake and fish off the back."

"We'd save on fuel." He lifted the striped coconut. "And supplies."

Tapping her drink to his, she lay back against a fabric-draped sand dune. The ruby glow of sundown glinting off her borrowed sunglasses. "Falco would desert."

"Oh nooooo..." Straightening his sunglasses, he sipped at his own drink and looked at her lovely, relaxed form. She always seemed so at ease with herself. He settled in, trying to get his body to feel as comfortable as she looked.

"You would miss your friend." She chuckled and swatted him with a stray shirt. "Stop lying to me."

He leaned back beside her. "I'm not lying to you."

"Then stop lying to yourself in front of me." She looked out over the water, still smiling. "I'm on vacation."

They watched the sun sink over the imperfect mirror of the lake, lying together in a perfect moment. His paw settled into hers. She turned to meet his gaze. The vulpine he glimpsed in the reflection of her sunglasses, at last, looked comfortable in his own fur.

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Whew! There we go: 14 chapters. Based on word count, this series is officially novel-length now. Thanks for reading! Let me know what you thought of it. ^_^

Edits: Slate, CarlMinez, Eljot001, Pharrox, StarFox94, Sillyneko345

Art: FluffKevlar (Used with permission.)

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