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Prisoner: Starfox (Saurian Bad End)

For bbbuuu

By Draconicon

"So, Fox the Flaccid...or, heh, the Butt-Boi Bitch, I guess, if you're that horny with that thing in you."

Fox McCloud, hero of the Star Fox team and renowned for leading assault after assault against those that would control the galaxy, lowered his head in shame. His heroics didn't matter here, nor did they really mean anything to the dinosaur in front of him. How the hell did Wolf get a pirate from Sauria, anyway? He'd thought that all of the reptiles were firmly planetbound, by law if not by choice...

He shook his head, trying to ignore the fact that he was naked as the day he was born right in the middle of the Sargasso hangar. Being on his knees didn't help, nor did the dildo that was rammed deep inside his ass from earlier. Every twitch of muscle reminded him of its sheer size, and just how much he had to deal with. The knot just inside his rim kept it in place, but it was just as good at reminding him how much it would hurt when it came out...and how much he enjoyed having something in there.

It didn't help that the dinosaur was looking at him the same way that all the pirates had been, and how...how Falco had been staring at him. Seeing him like a bitch, a slut, a little whore for them to pass around made him angry, and scared him at the same time. The only thing that helped was the fact that his body could no longer respond to how it felt, not since Falco had smeared his shaft with some sort of numbing cream that kept it from getting hard. Not from dripping, though, as the dinosaur had noticed.

"So, what are you here for, Star Slut?"

"I'm -"

Fox bit his lip, stopping himself before he could mouth off. No, no, he had to focus, or he was going to get bent over right here. The dildo was huge, but the big reptile looked strong enough to yank it out if he got annoyed enough, or horny enough. He didn't want to piss someone that big off without his weapons, which were exactly what he wanted to get. They were in the storage room that the big guy was guarding, from what Falco had told him before sending him off naked like this. He just needed an excuse to get in.

He looked up at the dinosaur, taking in the more mercenary-like jumpsuit he wore, covered in bandoliers and weaponry. He knew the sort. They were always hard-up for affection and companionship. If he played up his own submission...maybe...

The fox lowered his head in a more submissive pose, telling himself that it was faked rather than being as real as it felt. His tail came down, and he let out one of the whimpers that he'd been biting off up until that point.

"Falco told me to come here and retrieve a toy that he bought for...for me."

"Heh, Wolf's new bird boy is already working on training you into a bitch, huh? Doesn't look like you've got that much more training to go."

"Mmmph. Thank you, sir."

It tasted horrible to say such a thing, but he had to keep up the act. He reached down to the leash dangling from his neck, throwing it over his back before crawling up to the dinosaur. The fox looked up at him, not moving from all fours, and tried to avoid staring at the sheer size of the dick just in front of him.

Don't think about that going up your ass. Don't think about that going up your ass.

It was hard not to, but he managed it. He put on as submissive and pleasing a smile as he could.

"May I please enter the storage room? I need to get it for him."

"Heh. Tell you what, Star Booty. I'll take you in there, and we'll go look for that toy for your master. But after that, I'm ripping that dildo out and taking you before you head back down to the bird."

It was a tricky deal, but it was workable. There was no such toy in there, as far as he knew; Falco had just told him to get the weapons, and then hide out until they could make a run for the ships. If he could get his blaster, then he could take the Saurian down, and then hide for a while. They'd be right back to the plan.

He nodded. The big, green dinosaur smirked, reaching down and taking his leash with a firm hand before tapping out a code for the supply room with the other. The metal door slid open, and the Saurian dragged him forward, following behind the fox on three-toed feet.

Now that they were in the supply room, Fox was feeling more nervous than ever. Out there, in the hangar, he had the chance of running if he really had to. There was a chance, however small, that he might have outrun the monster behind him in the open space with a few things to run behind. Here, surrounded by uniform aisles and haphazard shelving, there was only the chance of running for a little ways before the reptile caught him again, and that was only if the dino let go of the leash first.

He resisted the urge to reach up and start pulling at his collar. The only thing that he had on, the collar had been pressed around his neck as he was let out of his cell, and then reinforced at the checkpoint between the prison and the living quarters. He couldn't ignore the way that it squeezed into his neck, particularly when the Saurian behind him kept tugging at it.

"It's...it's in the back, sir."

Gah, he is not a sir, and he is not mine. I'm a free man, not a slave.

Yet, he was led around on a leash like a dog, naked and quiet and whimpering like someone that had been beaten too much. The whimpering just wouldn't stop, and even as he told himself that it was part of his cover, he couldn't believe the lie that was coming out of his own mouth. All he wanted to do was run, and...

There was a part of him that wanted to look back again, at that bulge.

You don't. You're not interested in cock. You're not interested in his cock. You just want to make sure that he's not going to kill you. That's all...that's all.

Yet it was clearly not all, at least not in his head. He shivered as he remembered the bulge, and he remembered the dildo in his ass, spreading him wide and pressing on his prostate every time he crawled forward another step. The soft musk of the Saurian behind him, probably from staring down at the fox's ass, was slowly filling the close space as well, making it hard not to think about the cock that was hidden from him.

Distractions came, but of the wrong sort. He thought of Falco, and he remembered how the bird had fucked his ass to hell and back again in the prison block. Worse, he remembered how Falco had shown him cumming again and again in front of hundreds of prisoners, all across the station via different cameras. He remembered how he'd moaned, even begged for more in that moment, spreading his ass cheeks wide.

I'm not a slut. I'm not some...some whore that they can use at the drop of a hat.

He kept trying to tell himself that, but each crawling step reminded him of everything that he had done so far. He lowered his head, trying to shake it out of his mind, but it was...painful. Painful, and arousing.

I'm not a slut. I'm not a slut. I'm not...not a slut....not a slut...a slut...slut...slut...

The word started repeating itself despite his best efforts, mostly because of the prostate stimulation and the constant tugging of the leash, slowing him down and making him match the pace of the dinosaur behind him. Every time that he thought that he was getting close to freedom, or something resembling it, he was pulled right back to the dinosaur's side. His body was just that easy to control for the bigger reptile, and it both humiliated him and continued to turn him on.

That...fucking...control of Wolf's.

If it wasn't for the pheromones on Aquas that the other mercenary had used, neither he or Falco would have been changed. Falco wouldn't have become a brute - even if the other pilot was slowly breaking out of it - and he wouldn't have become...this. This wasn't him. Even if he was starting to act a little bit like a slut - and he wasn't saying he was - he wasn't naturally this. He was just being forced to be like one. Not actually one. Just...just acting like one.

It didn't help. He was dripping with pre as he was walked along. The Saurian chuckled.

"So, where's this toy?"

"Falco...Falco said it was at the end of the room, sir."

Just like my blaster, which is what I'm gonna get and shoot you with, as soon as we get there. If the big guy was dead, or knocked out, or something, then there was no more reminder that he was a slut. Just a little bit longer, and he could get out of this. He could be a free man, not a slave, not a slut, not this little whore that they wanted him to be.

They walked down towards the end of the room, aisle by aisle clearing the space between them and the gun. Fox glanced down the other aisles, just in case there was a better opportunity, but there never was.

Finally, they reached the last aisle, and they rounded the corner. In the middle of it, Fox could see his blaster hanging off of the edge of one of the storage racks. He grinned, starting to crawl forward -

"Ah, there's the thing."

The leash yanked him back, and Fox started to protest before he looked down. There, in the first box on the lowest part of the aisle, was a toy, and it had Falco's name on it. Literally. It had the pheasant's name emblazoned right across the bottom, and shaped in the form of the bird's dick. Fox could hardly believe it, slowly shaking his head from side to side, wondering how and why that was even there. The lie that had got him in was the lie that was going to get him fucked.

The Saurian reached down, pulling it out of the box before spinning it between his fingers. He glanced at Fox, and Fox glanced back, knowing what was coming.

"So, you made the deal, Butt Boi. Put that ass in the air, and let's get that dildo out so that I can get my fun."

More than anything, Fox wanted to shout at the Saurian, wanted to say something, anything that would get him out of the situation. He wanted to take back the deal, wanted to try and run for the blaster, wanted to do something to prove that he wasn't the slut that the pirate was treating him as. There were options everywhere, so many things that he could try.

But then he looked back, and he stared at that bulge. The black leather running down the green dinosaur's thigh was bulging, a thick piece of meat jammed in there and getting bigger, heavier. It was far larger than the dildo inside of him, and looked like it would give him a stretching that he would never forget. The mercenary fox shivered as he looked at it, feeling his ass clenching down on the dildo in a way that it hadn't done for some time, not since he left Falco's presence, not since he was fucked down in the prison block.

No, no, I'm not...I'm not!

He was crawling without thinking about it, moving closer to the dinosaur. The green Saurian looked down at him, smirking and shaking his head, even as Fox lifted his hands to the crotch of the jumpsuit. He shouted in the back of his head, trying to stop his body even as it started grabbing and groping at the bulge. It was just as big as it looked, heavy and wide, with a head that was guaranteed to stretch him all the way to the deepest parts of his body.

I'm not, I'm not, I'm not a slut!

The images of all the cocks that he'd seen so far were running through his head. From the first day on Aquas before they'd escaped, when Wolf and Leon had fucked him to hell and back, stretching his ass on knot and tongue. He remembered when Panther had first come down, when the black cat had gotten him used to the feeling of barbs in his ass, and had started milking him through his prostate. He remembered lucky members of the pirate crews here getting the chance to fuck him, or finger him, or use him in ways that were beyond wrong, that were beyond any sort of dignity. They had fucked him and used him again and again and again, making it so that it was hard to think of an orgasm that he'd had in weeks without knowing that it came from his ass, that it came from a pirate fucking him.

I'm not...please...don't make me...

His body was on autopilot, the musk from being this close driving him mad as his asshole throbbed and twitched around the dildo inside of him. His mind was gone, his fingers fumbling at the zipper for the jumpsuit. He reached up, dragging it down from the chest to the crotch. He reached inside, dragging that fat cock out, letting it fall into his hands. It was at least eight inches long while soft, and it was still hardening, still getting thicker, heavier, wider, longer. The fox drooled over it, his mouth opening wide.

I...I don't...I want...I want...

He wanted to say that he wanted freedom. He wanted to say that he desired to get out of here, to punch the Saurian, to knock him down, to stomp on his dick, to fuck him in revenge, anything but what was going through his mind then and there.

I want this...

The dick in front of him, the slowly-hardening shaft that filled his hands. His ass clenched down again, his smaller cock twitching and drooling in pathetic pleasure as he stroked the shaft before him. He was about to lean in when the sudden tug on his leash pulled him out of the semi-trance.

"Heh, I said, ass up. Get that dildo out, and then we'll have some fun."

Fox slowly nodded, unable to resist as he turned around and lifted his ass up in the air. He shivered as he felt a finger stroking around his ass cheeks, felt it hook into the little loop at the base of the dildo. The first tug ground that heavy knot against the inside of his ass, almost feeling like it was going to pull him inside out from how thick it was inside of him. He was panting, gasping, almost drooling as the Saurian pulled at it again and again, his cock spewing pre all over the floor.

Not...I'm not...not going to cum...

He didn't know if he was disappointed from that, or pleading for it to be the case. His cock was desperate for it, that was for sure, and he knew that if he came from the dildo coming out, from that thick knot ruining his hole, there would be no doubt as to what he was. No doubt that he was nothing but the slut that they were training him to be. Fox shivered, clenching his teeth as he felt his hole stretching again, burning as that thick knot was pulled almost a quarter of the way out. A third, then halfway out. He was so stretched that it felt utterly impossible.

Then, pop. Out it came.

Fox let out a silent scream as he came all over the floor, his gaping ass refusing to close after being pushed that far. He spurted his seed all over the ground, his eyes rolling back as he came for almost half a minute, swearing that he was draining his balls.

Slut, slut, slut, slut, slut.

The word repeated in his head again, no longer an accusation but a statement. There was no denying it. He was...a slut...a slut...a simple little fuck-slut. Cocks danced in his head. Falco's, Wolf's, Panther's, Leon's, even Peppy's and Slippy's, when he thought about them. They were all there, all needing service.

"Butt-Boi. Get your head over here."

And there was one right behind him. No longer faking or even pretending that he was, Fox turned around and lifted his head towards the thick Saurian cock that he'd been presented with. He grinned without the slightest hesitation, pulling it into his mouth and sucking on it, nuzzling it, enjoying the feeling of it sliding down over his tongue. He tasted pre and musk, saltiness and warmth in his mouth, and he started swallowing around it almost immediately. It was too good, too good to bear.

He bobbed his head back and forth as it started growing further, going from ten inches to twelve, and then to fourteen. The massive thing spread his jaws out so much that he could barely fit in between them, and it was nearly too big to fit into his throat. It made him feel like his neck was being swollen outwards, stretched to the point where it was impossible to even breathe.

Fox had almost passed out by the time that the dinosaur pulled back, that thick, black cock throbbing in front of his face. He drooled, his eyes half-open as strings of drool and slime connected his face with that shaft, and the dinosaur chuckled.

"Alright, Star Slut. Turn around. Time to give that ass what it really needs."

Without hesitation, he did just that. He turned around, lowered his head and pushed up his ass. The leash he wore got a good tug, getting him into position, and that bare, scaly foot pressed against the back of his head, keeping him pinned in place. He drooled as one of the toes pressed against the side of his face, claws holding him down as the dinosaur slipped into position.

"Heh, bet Falco will appreciate the extra lube. He's gonna need it, if he's gonna double-fuck this ass of yours with the toy and his own dick."

The formerly horrifying thought made him moan, and the thick Saurian shaft getting shoved up his ass only made it better. It was just enough to keep him stretched after getting the dildo yanked out like that, and he pushed back, his body broken as he tried to get more. He needed more. Needed it all.

Slut, slut, slut, slut, slut, slut.

Fox had broken. There was no more denying that, not even from him. He was a slut, he needed cock, and the Saurian had it. He pushed back for it, and begged for more, his pleas and whimpers for dick echoing around the room, only slightly louder than the rough, hard, wet thrusts of the dinosaur wedging his dick up the fox's ass.

He was there for a long time, his leash getting tied to the shelves to his side to keep him in place as other pirates came through to see what he was doing. His ass was tongue-fucked, cock fucked, and once nearly fisted before Falco came to find him. When the bird tried to take him back, Fox shook his head.

"Slut...need...cock."

It was the closest he could come to saying that there was no chance for him. If Falco was going to escape, he would have to do it on his own.

The End