Video Game Castaways
Special thanks to my dear fur daughter Tess for her continued support and help in editing! <3
A story I have toyed with for a while, if it is liked enough I might do a series with other characters.
In a curious pocket dimension known by the residents as Castaway Inn resides a space for video game characters that have been forgotten or lost relevance. Here they materialise and gain a sort of sentience, a self awareness if you like where they wait to either be remembered or fade away.
This story revolves around the beautiful Krystal from Star Fox and the exotic Tikal from the Sonic games. They both have feelings deeper than friendship between them but can't admit it, that is until a certain black Dragon enters their lives and turns it upside down.
It is said that somewhere in the digital nexus lies a place for misfit video game characters, lost relics, unused and forgotten characters...basically a place where once used and thrown away characters exist in a sort of limbo like state.
"Ahh my lovely Krystal, you are as radiant as ever!" a smooth talking panther gave a courteous bow towards a beautiful, blue vixen sitting at the bar and held out a rose to her. The inn was named Castaway Inn, it was a somewhat mysterious place where retired video game characters materialised when they were thrown away, and the place expanded with every new tenant. The In was like any other with hanging lights, functional tables and chairs and a few comfy ones, a large bar which a large Lizard served at named Dimitri and smokey, coloured glass windows that were unbreakable and seemed just there as decoration.
"Go away Panther, you are just another egotistical male after one thing!" Krystal glowered over some strong smelling drink in a martini glass, her ears and tail visually telling him to back off.
"Ah but why fight it anymore Krystal? We are animals after all, and we will be spending all of time together, until the collapse of this pocket dimension," he pushed his luck, trying to sidle up to her and slide his arm around her waist. That was a mistake.
"I told you...NO!" she growled and threw the rest of the drink in his face, causing him to howl in pain before she chopped the back of his head, sending him to sleep.
"Are you okay Krystal?" a serene voice asked from behind before a large hand gently came down on her blue furred shoulder.
Among the hubbub and countless other cast offs, Krystal was always amazed at how Tikal's gentle voice could carry so easily over the din still. Turning to look appreciatively at the exotic echidna, she gave a small, appreciative smile. "I'm fine thanks Tikal, I'm just getting a little edgy and well...having idiots with one thing on their mind doesn't help."
As Tikal took a seat next to her, she held her hand gently in her own, Tikal had been one of the oldest residents here, having not had any relevance in the Sonic franchise since the early 2000's, yet she always struck out as a calm, motherly figure. Few bothered asking her for much since she gave so willingly. "How are you holding up Tikal, must be wearing thin on you after all this time here?" Krystal said softly, her blue tail swishing gently behind her.
"Oh I'm okay, no need to worry about me," she said, a gentle tilt of her head and smile made her feel like she was a kit, as it always did to her.
Of late something more was stirring in her breast though, it could be that the pair of them were so similar in a lot of ways, or that they tended to hang out a lot, but she felt her heart flutter. Opening her muzzle to try and give vent to the fluttering feelings in her belly, she was cut off as the door to the inn swung open.
The myriad of patrons turned to see who would be joining them in this forsaken place when a small black and pink dragon was expelled through the void doorway into the inn, landing with a grunt.
Picking herself up, the small dragon shook her body and looked around, crouched in a fighting stance. "Where is he? Where is Malefor?!" she growled before pausing in confusion. "Wait...who are you all, where are we?"
A figure stood over her suddenly, looking up, she resembled a type of...feline creature? She had a distinctly feline like nose, ears similar and was covered in orange fur with darker stripes running through. "Welcome to the Castaway Inn, if you're anything like me you're probably going to have a long...long stay here. But hey where are my manners, my name is Angela Cross from the Ratchet and Clank universe, but no one knows me because I was a throw away character."
"Wait, what?" the black and pink dragon said, sitting on her haunches with a puzzled tilt of her head as the odd feline staggered off with a drunken wobble and a very strong smelling drink in her hand.
"Don't worry about her, you'll find a lot can be like that around here," a gentle voice sounded behind her before she whipped around to find...a creature.
"Um, what are you supposed to be? Some sort of defromed lizard?" the little dragon said in a guarded tone. "Never mind that...what is going on? Why am I here?"
"Her name is Tikal, she's an echidna, and you'd better show some manners little dragon." Krystal said in a rebuking tone, folding her arms under her C cup bust. "She is about the kindest and most pure person you'll meet here."
"It's okay Krystal, don't worry...perhaps we should retire to our rooms for now and explain away from all of this noise?" Tikal said with the most serene smile she had ever seen in her life. "Mind telling us what your name is little dragon?"
"My name...is Cynder," she said before suddenly staggering, the room spun, and then she collapsed onto the hardwood floor with a grunt.
*
Coming round with a groan, Cynder kept her eyes closed for a while. It felt like she was resting on a bed of grass, that must mean whatever nightmare she had was over. But...something was wrong, there was no breeze, the air felt...oddly heavy and no other natural songs filled the air.
Opening her eyes open, she uncurled her stiff body, feeling oddly weak and frail for some reason. "Take it easy there, happens to everyone on their first day here, seems to be the effect of coming out of one plane of existence and into another," a husky female voice said somewhere nearby.
Her head snapped round only to find a beautiful fox face up to her own, her beautiful green eyes looking into her own pea green eyes. "Wah!" she cried, falling backwards and crouched into an aggressive stance, muzzle bared and eyes narrowed.
"Easy, we mean you no harm," the alluring vixen said in a light chuckle, "besides, abilities are lost in the cast away realm. Go ahead, try to attack me."
Glaring at her, Cynder exhaled for her poison breath...only to find nothing happening. "No..." she gasped in shock as Krystal wafted at her nose.
"Phew, can tell that whatever was to come out would not have been good for my health," she said before standing up and placing her hands on her hips, only for the mystical looking lizard lady to place a large hand on her furred shoulder.
"Easy Krystal, she's just scared and new like we once were," Tikal said as she crouched towards the dragon and wrapped her arms around her neck in an embrace.
Her hammering heart and hostility seemed to melt into the hug, closing her eyes and surrendering to the serene female's embrace before she felt her arms leave her neck. "...What is going on?" she said in a hesitant voice, "I get the feeling that I won't like the answer though."
"You are in the Castaway realm, it is where characters of video games are sent to when they are no longer of any relevance to a game," the one she heard called Krystal spoke up, only to get a confused look from Cynder.
"Let's start off with introductions, my name is Tikal the Echidna, this is Krystal Fox, and a video game is...well it is hard to explain to you, but basically we are all made up and sadly not needed any more in a franchise. So we basically are sent to this sort of limbo space. Some of us when our time is up just fade, others hang on and sometimes are brought back into relevance. But this space does not allow the use of abilities or means to kill. Our rooms are made up from what part had the largest connection to our characters, but sadly it is a fake world."
She gestured her large hand across the scenery where not a blade of grass moved.
Cynder lifted her head into the air and sniffed, trying to focus on a scent and closed her eyes, only for them to fly open in surprise when the only thing she could smell was her own, Krystal and Tikal's exotic scents. "You're right," she gasped and looked around as though expecting the place to suddenly fade.
"Yes, it is unfortunate..." Krystal said in her exotic, almost British accent, "but there is something to be said about meeting people who are alike, even if we are from other franchises," Krystal giggled softly.
Krystal looked towards Tikal with what the little dragon swore was a more than friendly look. "Yes, indeed I am blessed to have a good friend like Krystal; we too could be friends if you let us Cynder," Tikal said, smiling at them both, seeming totally oblivious to the affection directed at her by Krystal.
"Yeah...friends," Krystal sighed with barely contained exasperation.
*
Cynder was introduced shortly after to the myriad of characters that usually hung out in the bar, quite a few of them were in a sorry state and she was told that once they fully accepted their fate they just faded away...a chilling thought for the young dragoness. One in particular was another like Tikal; only opposite in every way as she brawled with everyone who looked at her funny and would have been beautiful if not for the stench of stale booze that clung to her. "Yeah, you got something to say dragon? I'll kick your ass too if you like, I ain't afraid!" she glowered after putting the hurt on what looked like a Tazmanian tiger.
"It's okay Shade, she is new so please make her feel welcome okay?" Tikal said in her usual serene voice.
"Well...only cos you're another echidna I'll respect your request," she grumbled before banging on the counter for another drink.
"That is Shade...she was another echidna like myself but only for one game and then due to legal issues, never had another appearance in the Sonic franchise," Tikal said softly as she guided the dark dragoness away.
"So...let me see if I have this straight. We are made up characters from something called video games and are forced to obey the will of people called 'gamers,'" as Cynder tried for the fourth time to wrap her head around her situation. "No offence but it sounds like slavery to me, this might be actually for the better. I might not have breath anymore but I can still fly, well, sort of, if there was any wind at all around here."
"Many don't see it that way here, a lot just want more of a chance to make a mark or to be relevant. A lot here feel like outcasts or wish they had never been created at all," Krystal said as she sat at the bar drinking another glass of wine. She was one who could hold her drink so it took a lot to affect her. The blue furred beauty looked at Tikal as she mixed with some of the other residents, getting a few to even laugh or smile with her.
Cynder looked closely at her and then to Tikal before a smirk tugged the corner of her scaled lips. "So, you tried asking her out yet?" Cynder said from her mat; being a quaraped character meant she couldn't really sit on a chair but this suited her just fine.
"Pfffttt!" Krystal spat her red wine out, narrowly missing the dragon and hit a creature in the face that looked somewhere between a plush and a lion. It glared before letting out a roar surprisingly loud for its size, shocking everyone in the bar. "Sorry, sorry Moomba!" Krystal said with her hands out before it gave a grumpy squeak and trooped from its meal on a low table, tail flickering in annoyance.
"What are you afraid of a cute little thing like that for? Seems more like a cuddly toy than something to be af-mmph!" Cynder began running her muzzle off when Krystal clamped it shut forcefully with her hands.
"There is a lot for you to learn before you can run your mouth off like that!" the blue vixen hissed. "It may look cute but get on the wrong side and you could be disemboweled like I have seen one poor soul. Those things have ridiculous strength that could match an actual lion!"
Cynder's green eyes widened at that statement, nodding she understood before she removed her furred hands. "And in regards to the business with Tikal, you mind your own business okay?" the blue beauty said in a warning tone though the hint of red through her fur betrayed her feelings.
"Okay okay, I'm just saying that you've been here an awfully long while and seem set to be here a lot longer. It would be a long long time to keep those feelings bottled up, you're better off letting her know. Worst that could happen is that she says no, I doubt she'd hate you. I mean, I've only known Tikal a short time and already I can tell she is a pure hearted spirit...kinda makes me envious in a way."
"Oh?" Krystal said as she finished off her wine, "I'd like to know more."
"It's a long story," Cynder said as she dipped her head, even if she was a made up character, what she went through was pretty well imprinted in her mind.
"Then it's best to share with friends, don't you think?" Tikal said as she had slipped away from the throng of people, most seeming to be chatting quite animatedly with one or two giving the two beauties a hungry look, only to look away when they saw the defiant look in Krystal's face.
"Well..." Cynder said, about to excuse herself when she saw the serene expression on her face and felt her own heart warm. "Okay...we'll talk in my room if that is okay then?"
*
It was still hard to get used to the set up of this pocket dimension. For every new guest there would be an extra room added in the seemingly endless rooms upstairs. Every room was locked to all but the one the space was created for.
First Cynder entered the room, then she was told by her new friends that she needed to picture them two in her mind to grant access before Krystal and Tikal walked through into her room.
"Wow," Krystal breathed out as the pair walked in. It was just a slice of scenery, but they were surrounded by lush trees and vibrant green grass. And in the backdrop was a waterfall, rolling hills and meadows and breathtaking scenery. "This is your homeworld?!" Krystal gasped as Tikal looked in wide eyed wonder.
"No, well in part, but it held the most meaning to me and where I started coming to terms with my dark past as a slave of Malefore; my origins were...not pleasant. I guess in the game story I was brainwashed and using his dark powers, Malefore accelerated my growth to become his tool of destruction. But...to learn none of that was real, that this isn't...that I am not," Cynder started before grunting and her form began to flicker, along with the scenery.
"Cynder stop!" Tikal cried out before throwing her arms around her form, acting as an anchor. "If you accept that, you will just fade away from this place. Please...I know how difficult this is, but we're here for you as friends. And friendship is something very real. So please Cynder, don't say things like that."
Crouching down so she was at eye level with her, Krystal ran a hand over Cynder's head, "We've all had our moments where we come to terms with our existence. But in a way we are more free this way. Yes we are stuck in limbo between realities and are limited in freedom, but we are more free than when we were bound by coding and controllers. We're free to do what we want."
"I guess so...but what do I do with this new 'freedom' now? I mean, what is the point in it when everything is so fake and limited?" Cynder said with a droop of her wings
Tikal put her hand to her cheek and tilted her head from side to side.in thought, "Tikal, what are you thinking of?" krystal said, straightening up and eyeing the echidna, arms folded under her bust to push them up.
"Well...I did have a thought. The rooms layout is based on one individual right? Well what if we all focussed on an area together?"
A brief pause hung over them with Krystal wafting her long, fluffy tail. "Achoo! Mind much?" Cynder growled as the tip tickled her nose and walked to sit beside her.
"Sorry, I forget how low to the ground you are," she smiled before nodding. "Tikal might be onto something though. Cynder, can you paint us a picture of what the rest of Avalar looked like?"
"Well, asides from what you can see in the backdrop it had rolling hills, valleys, beautiful flowers littering the floor and surrounded by mountains and a beautiful blue sky with the odd cloud wisp." Cynder paused and sighed sadly, "I sure wish we could visit there."
"Well we just might, focus on the image and we'll do our best to piece it together, trust me," Tikal said softly as both Krystal and Cynder gave confused tilts of their heads before the blue vixen nodded in understanding and she too closed her eyes in focus.
"What are you two..." Cynder started to say before suddenly a pressure was felt, and the walls that were barring further exploration lifted. The flat, lifeless backdrop became an animated waterfall and there could actually be felt in the air a gentle breeze, but the water missed any sound effects.
"Cynder, focus on your special place, if enough people focus on the one place I figured it could become real enough to open up. Focus and finish your home!" Tikal said in a gentle but commanding tone.
Nodding all too eagerly, Cynder joined her new friends, picturing what Avalar looked like before a gentle trickling could be heard, and the air was actually carrying with it the gentle tone of birdsong even though none could be seen. "I-it worked...? HOLY!!" Cynder cried out, her pale green eyes snapping open and jumping up to her paws.
"Heh wow...it really worked Tikal," Krystal said as she looked around in open mouthed wonder. "The feel of a breeze, the sound of actual water and the feel of grass under my feet that doesn't feel fake. It's so wonderful!" she said in a quiet, awed tone.
"Thankyouthankyouthankyou!" Cynder cried out, pouncing Tikal over, the echidna's expression going from one of serene contentment to surprise as a long, thick dragon tongue licked and licked her face.
"H-help!" Tikal giggled and squirmed under the assault, wriggling on her back as Krystal laid on top of the pair and the two wrapped their arms around the dark dragon.
"Tikal, how come you never mentioned this before?" Krystal said after some time had passed. "This feels like something everyone should know."
Disentangling each other, Tikal straightened her dress and gave Krystal a patient but serious look, "No Krystal. It was just theory until now, but there are a lot that could use such knowledge for the wrong cause."
"Well...I know of a few that would use it for less honourable reasons I guess?" Krystal said in thought.
"So what, this is our little secret then?" Cynder said with a tilt of her head at them.
"Afraid so," Krystal said before standing up and brushing dirt from her fur, gently lifting her hand up to her nose to smell the earthy scent and smiling at the smell of actual dirt. "Fancy a dip in that stream by the waterfall, seems awfully tempting." She smiled and held her hand out to Tikal.
Grasping it with an answering smile of her own, Cynder looked from one to the other and grinned. Oh this was going to be too perfect a set up.
*
Tikal and Krystal strolled at their leisure, eyes drinking in the scenery and noses twitching and sniffing, inhaling the fresh scents and actual air. But Cynder could hardly contain herself, she was off like a shot, bounding along and giggling in joy at the familiarity, only now she didn't have to worry about saving the world or anything else like that. Sure she missed Spyro, of course she did...though she was not sure if that was genuine or because she had been 'programmed' with that trait.
"Come on, come on!" She shouted excitedly, dashing back towards the pair and butted them playfully up the rump with her snout.
"Okay okay, what's the rush?" Krystal said with a slight, nervous laugh because she could guess why she was in a hurry.
As they emerged from the trees, they got a close up sight of the large waterfall, splashing into a pool to run off down the stream. "Oh wow...it really is so beautiful. We've never had anything like this in our world...well what little of it I was allowed to see," Tikal sighed as her aqua blue eyes drank it in, the water the same gentle colour as her own eyes before turning towards Krystal, a wide, genuine smile on her muzzle as she bounced on the balls of her feet excitedly.
"Come on, let's take a dip Krystal!" Tikal said with an uncommon note of excitement in her voice.
"What, wait do you mean get...naked?" Krystal said with an uncommon, tentative tone creeping into her voice.
"Yes, well I mean Cynder technically already is but we're all girls, no reason why we can't take a dip together right?" Tikal said with a gentle smile and tilt of her head.
The blue vixen's ears went to the sides and Cynder could swear heat was radiating from her with the force of her blush. "Ahem, I'll be back soon. I just want to check some things," Cynder said with a fake cough before bounding off.
"W-wait...damn..." Krystal said quietly, feeling suddenly awkward to be alone in a situation like this. "Damn that dragon," she muttered to herself.
*
Cynder didn't really have any business to take care of though she did appreciate revisiting the scenery on her climb up to the top of the waterfall, using her wings to silently climb up before she settled next to the running water.
From here she intended on watching the show with her dragon eyesight that would put even hawks to shame. But...things just looked awkward with how Tikal unashamedly stripped off and Krystal just glanced towards her when she thought it safe, then quickly looked away again with a slight pink tint under her fur. "Oh come on Krystal, this is the best shot you will have!" Cynder growled to herself in frustration.
"Krystal, are you not going to join me?" Tikal said as she turned to look at the blue beauty, her nipples standing out hard and erect from the cool, clear water.
"Um, w-well..." she started, trying to think of an excuse. She knew why Cynder had set this up and this was the best chance she would get but...why was she so damn nervous? Was this because it was in conflict with what she was 'supposed' to like or because this wasn't Fox and this was actual, real emotions bubbling within?
"You don't want to? We are both girls after all so what is the harm in it?" Tikal said as she waded up towards her by the bank.
"No, that's not it at all I...I'd love to, I mean...shit..." Krystal groaned and put her head in her hand with a curse, only to feel them lifted from her face and to find Tikal's serene expression gazing back at her.
"It's okay, I have felt the same way too for a while Krystal. You feel confused but what you feel, what we both feel is genuine affection for each other born out of our increasing friendship." With that, she leaned in and kissed the blue beauty's mouth, just a gentle brushing of lips but it was enough enticement for the vixen.
"Tikal..." Krystal whispered before she was on her. Her arms wrapped around the back of her head and pushed her mouth up to her's, kissing her with a passion as her love for her was unleashed. Her nipples started poking out through her clothing as Tikal's wet body soaked her clothing.
Gently pushing her away, Tikal regained her breath but she wasn't angry; indeed she had a playful glint in her aquamarine eyes. "Maybe you should make this fair and get out of those clothes Krystal?"
Krystal just stared at her, reluctant to pull away after finally letting her feelings known, but she also wanted to take it further with her if the alluring echidna would let her have her way. With a nod, she began by taking her circlet off, then discarding her flimsy bra, making a show of it to Tikal who giggled and stared at those perfect C cups as they were exposed to the air.
"Wow Krystal, you're body...it's just perfect!" she cooed as her eyes roamed her body, from the flat, toned stomach to those long, shapely legs and then settling on those breasts, the pinks nipples jutting out into the air.
Cynder was viewing all of the events with growing arousal, and soon as she saw the beautiful vixen strip off and then the two beauties embrace each other, her dragon sight zoomed into their muzzles, watching them lock together in a passionate kiss. "D-damn, I wish I was humanoid like them. Nnfh!" The young dragoness rubbed her thicker back legs together. She couldn't use her talons to see to her own dampening feral slit for fear of tearing. If she had a normal dragon's tail she could use that but she had been designed with a blade like tip and that came with its own risks. She could use her tongue but...that would mean taking her eyes off the alluring sight before her.
"Haah, haah, T-Tikal..." Krystal moaned, her long tail wafting as they seperated finally, panting for air.
"Mmh, you taste wonderful Krystal. You always did have a lovely scent about you, I am sorry I too have kept my true feelings from you but I didn't want to scare you off. Can you forgive me?" Tikal said as they held each other in a tender embrace, their chests pushing into each other.
"Of course I can Tikal, you have been the most wonderful friend not just to me but to all the lost souls who wander into Castaway Inn. And...I would be all too happy to take our relationship to the next level."
Stroking her hands over the sides of Krystals muzzle, she gave her another tender kiss, "Nothing would make me happier my dear. But I think we are leaving someone out," she said, turning to look at the summit of the waterfall.
Cynder froze like a mouse cornered, "H-how the hell did she know I was watching?" she gasped to herself.
Krystal froze before looking around before seeing a tiny speck on the tip of the waterfall. "Well...crap," Cynder sighed and spread her wings out before giving a reluctant flap off her perch, and flying down towards them in small, lazy spirals and landing with her head bowed before them. "I guess...I will just leave you both alone," she said with a lump in her throat, feeling she had lost her two only friends.
Before she could go, she felt a sharp tug on her tail and turned around to see Krystal had grabbed hold of the middle. "Why were you watching Cynder?" She said in a guarded tone and her gaze was unreadable.
Quickly looking down to avoid gazing at the two beauties naked bodies, Cynder kicked at the floor and seemed lost for words at first. "Well..." she said before feeling her cheeks burn, opening and closing her muzzle, words failing her until she cried out in frustration. "Because I find you two hot okay!? I wanted to be part of what was going on but had no business doing so! Plus...you two probably don't even want to know because I'm a feral. I'm not beautiful, I don't have tits or can kiss. I-I'll just go and leave you two to some peace okay?"
Before Cynder could run off though, Krystal grabbed her by the tail, minding not to cut herself on that blade tip and Tikal stood in front of her, barring the dark dragons way.
"Let me go! I said I'm sorry and I promise I won't bother..." anything else was cut off as Tikal bent down and wrapped her arms around her slender neck.
"We couldn't do that to you Cynder, besides...I already love you, and I think Krystal does too," Tikal whispered, looking up at Krystal with a hopeful look in her eyes.
"What? But she is, I mean..." Krystal began before sighing and looking at the pair of them. Despite being a feral she did hold a certain allure and there was scope for sexy experimentation. "Okay...I will admit it, I have grown pretty fond too of you," she said softly before kneeling down and kissing her neck, blue furred arms wrapping around her chest.
"B-bu-but, I'm a feral. That doesn't bother you both?" Cynder stammered, her heart pounding from the fox's and echidna's exotic mix of scents. Her sense of smell was much greater than theirs and as a result her dragon slit was starting to grow damp from arousal.
"Well, I don't think Tikal has an issue, she is that kind of person and as for me...well," Krystal smiled playfully, "I have some unusual kinks."
"As much as I want to join in I'd feel guilty not letting you two enjoy each other to start with so, if you two are okay with me just enjoying the view I'll just watch for a bit," Cynder said. If they were close enough to her they would feel the heat of her blush like a radiator.
"Heh, looks like our little dragon friend is quite the voyeur huh Tikal?" Krystal smiled as she pulled the peach coloured echidna in so they were bust to bust.
"I think it is what makes her endearing, it gives us a chance to warm up with each other," Tikal said before catching her mouth in another tender kiss. Pretty soon the pair had their arms wrapped around each other again, though Krystal did open her eyes up to look to the side, smiling as she saw Cynder squirming and enjoying the show, deliberately pulling her body away so the dragon could see their nipples rubbing before pressing against Tikal again, mashing their breasts back together.
Tikal's hands came up to the back of her head, opening her mouth and angled it in a french kiss, deepening the kiss as their tongues played with each other's. Their breathing grew more laboured as they got deeper and deeper into their lust for each other, seeming to forget Cynder was watching as they looked at each other through half lidded eyes, pulling back for breath before lunging in for more. Their pent up passion for each other was now let loose to run rampant and there was no holding back from either girls.
Cynder had sworn she would give them time to themselves but...the sight and mixed smells coming from the two beauties was too alluring for her to just watch now they knew she also wanted in on the action.
Krystal's muzzle opened to run her tongue over Tikal's cheek, trailing down her smooth neck and bringing forth a sensual moan from the echidna before she saw Cynder slink under and position herself in front of both pussies. "Sorry but...I couldn't just sit out," Cynder said with a husky tone having crept into her voice before running her thick dragon tongue over both sets of pussies, gathering up both Krystal's spicy juices and Tikal's in an appetizing mix.
"Ahh, C-Cynder?" Tikal gasped, turning to look at the young feral only for Krystal to smirk, her naughty side taking over as she tilted Tikal's head back up for another wet, heated kiss as Cynder grinned up at the pair, knowing the vixen wanted this and so would Tikal when she really got started.
Pushing her muzzle up to Tikal's pussy and angling her head as only a dragon could, she pressed that thick tongue deep into the echidna, a wash of juices rushing out to coat her tongue in that thick, fruity flavour before she seemed to grow entranced. Closing her eyes, she focussed on eating Tikal's tasty pussy out, each plunge into her pussy would bring forth an increasing wave of juices, followed by more muffled moans as the pair kissed passionately until Krystal broke off and cleared her throat.
"As nice as feeling Tikal arch into me every time you do that, do you think you could service me too?" She smiled down at the dark dragon.
"Sorry, got a little lost in the moment there," Cynder said in a meek tone before dividing her attention between the two pussies, slurping first along Krystals, then along Tikal's and before she knew it, she was intoxicated and set about licking them out with a will.
"Nggh, that tongue of yours...is really skilled Cynder!" Tikal moaned softly, wrapping her arms around Krystal who did in turn, both riding the pleasure and twitching or moaning with every lap.
Cynder was enjoying herself way too much, her own feral slit was leaking like crazy as she dined on the two sets of pussies in front of her and, her tail wagging behind her happily.
"Mmmhh!" Krystal moaned out, catching sight of that long tail waving behind Cynder and saw how it was deadly only at the tip. Getting an idea, she called a pause to their fun before asking for Cynder to go on her back.
Obliging, she turned over and flopped on her back, spreading her wings to protect them and wriggled in excitement. "Not yet Cynder, you have yet to help us finish off," the blue vixen smiled a sly smile and grabbed her tail, just below the bladed tip and yanked her tail between her and Tikal.
"Krystal, what are you up to?" Tikal panted, feeling a bit heated and annoyed having come so close to her climax.
"Just lay down hon, I'll take care of our needs," Krystal instructed in a soft, husky tone before pulling the thickest part of the tail between their pussies, scissoring them and then ground her pussy around the girth and into Tikal.
"So that was what you were up to huh?" Cynder smiled, panting hard as she felt Tikal grind back, both pussies wrapping warm and wet around her tail slicking the smooth, leathery appendage up as their arousal drooled down to pool at her tail vent and feral slit, her own pleasure building with the nerves sensitive near her base.
The more they ground and worked around her tail, the harder it became for the dragon to lay still as her own dragon slit began to stream and soak her thighs and the soft earth under her until the two girls cried out, their pussies kissing and squelching around her now slick tail, spurting to cover the three of them.
"Oooohhhh!" Tikal moaned as her sweet juices splashed to cover Cynder's lower half and Krystals body who in turn joined Tikal's to cover Cynder's and the echidna's stomach and lower portions. "Haaahh, oh Krystal, that was a wonderful idea. And thank you too Cynder for, umph!?" she mumbled as her face was quickly covered by a dragon hiney.
"Well you two may have had your relief but now I'm full on horny, so time to repay the favor, don't you two girls think?" Cynder grinned and looked at Krystal with a look that was equal parts desire and challenge, grinding her feral pussy into Tikal's face.
"Heh sorry Tikal but she has a point there," Krystal grinned as her girlfriend moaned and wriggled under the dragon before becoming resigned to her fate and wrapped her arms around the dragon rump. Her tongue questing into the feral pussy. The lips parted so easily with how worked up Cynder had become and tasting her smokey taste, seemed to grow bolder and sucked and licked with increased fervor.
"Ah, y-you two really don't mind making out with a feral?" Cynder gave a pleasured shiver, her long, thick tongue spilling out, panting as she felt the exotic echidna taste more and more of her streaming juices, only for Krystal to angle her muzzle and kiss the dragon.
"If we did, do you think we wouldn't have done something about it?" she grinned, pulling away leaving a flustered and panting dragon.
"I, ahh! D-didn't think of it that way!" Cynder moaned, her front paws spread in front of her to support her shaking frame.
Lifting the dragon's hindquarters off her face for some air, Tikal gasped, "W-we're a lot stronger than we look Cynder. But we love you and want you to feel good too. Just next time, some warning would be nice."
"I-I'm sorry, just I've never felt things like this before and well, I got frustrated," Cynder moaned in apology, her wings drooping momentarily before a lick across her slit caused her to gasp and arch into her tongue.
"Like she said, we're not angry. This is new to all of us so we are all learning," Krystal said in an understanding, almost motherly tone before a cheeky grin spread across her muzzle. "Speaking of enjoying ourselves though," with that she lifted Tikal's legs up over her slender furred shoulders and buried her muzzle into the wet feast of the echidnas pussy.
A sharp intake of breath left her before loosening her grip, allowing Cynder's hindquarters to fall back on her face. Her strong legs wrapped around Krystal's head and held her whilst she had her way with devouring Cynder's juices.
Through all the mind numbing pleasure, Cynder managed to crack open an eye to see the hot scene before her. The sultry blue fox with the exotic echidnas legs around her shoulders as she ate her out, the feeling of Tikal's hot breath on her pussy in between those skilled licks and herself was at the centre of it all. "Nnghhh! T-Tikal, Krystal I feel strange! I...Nnhhh!"
Before she could finish her sentence, she arched hard into Tikal's mouth and roared as she came. Her smokey like juices flooding her mouth and covering her face whilst the echidna moaned into her wet feast, her own climax washing over her as Krystal devoured her juices with relish.
"Haah, ahhhh, ooooghhhh!" Cynder shivered, having just enough strength to roll herself off Tikal and onto her side where she twitched and leaked a stream from her gaping feral pussy.
Krystal smiled and looked to the side at the quivering dark dragon before cleaning Tikal's mound. The pair crawled up to Cynder and wrapped their arms around in a shared cuddle, "How was your first orgasam Cynder?" Tikal whispered breathlessly.
"It was...amazing! I didn't th-think I could ever feel anything like that," she said breathlessly as the three shared in their afterglow.
"You tasted very nice I must say Cynder," Tikal said in a breathless tone, getting an answering smile from Krystal. Holding each other's hands and pressing their bodies either side of her to slumber, a gentle breeze and the sound of the waterfall in the background.
*
The next few days were interesting to say the least, at first once they all had recovered from their three way play, panic had set in when they couldn't find the exit from Cynders world. Only after some experimenting and trial and error did they find there was an invisible gateway where they started off and Cynder served as the key to summon the hardwood doorway back to Castaway Inn.
With a forlorn glance back at the lush land that was starting to recede back to its fake room state, Tikal rested a hand on her head and Krystal on her rump. "We can revisit this place later, though it might be best we don't do it every night. We don't know if there will be repercussions," Tikal said in her usual serene voice.
"Yeah I know, just..." Cynder sighed before glancing back, only to find Krystal's blue furred face at her level and planted a gentle kiss on her muzzle.
"Cheer up Cynder, you just helped us both realise our feelings for each other and gained two girlfriends in the process," she said with a cheeky smile running across her muzzle.
"She's right Cynder, without you we may never have opened up about how we felt about each other," Tikal said with a head tilt and a smile that looked so cute it made Cynder's heart thud in her scaled chest.
"Heh yeah, you have a good point there," Cynder gave an answering grin before licking Krystal back over her muzzle as they stepped out into the hallway and the door closed of its own violation.
Despite the enormity of the Inn, it never seemed to take them long to walk back towards the gathering spot. "Hey Tikal, the hell have you been? Isn't it kinda your job to greet new patrons?" the echidna named Shade grunted as she wrestled with a pink hippo. Whereas most would be overpowered or cower before the peach coloured female, this one was actually revelling in the struggle.
"You're very good little gurl, the Murry approves of you as a sparring partner!" He grunted and grinned through big, rounded teeth. In the background a turtle with glasses that never allowed you to see his eyes sat in a wheelchair, playing a game of chess with a few other patrons of Castaway Inn and a racoon with a hooked cane that made him sort of look like a pimp was trying to chat up the Lombax, looking like all she wanted to do was be left alone,
"And the Shade, ugh, isn't in the slightest bit interested!" The echidna grunted as she put all her weight and strength into flinging him across the room only to slam into a table and end up covered in food and beer...to which he simply sat up and helped himself to floor pizza.
"Hey Bently, check out the blue babe that just walked in," the racoon said as he suddenly lost all interest in the drunk Lombax and holstered his cane to saunter over.
"Sly, do you ever think with anything but your pants?" the turtle sighed as he looked up from his chess game and shook his head in exasperation.
"Yeah loot, but hey they both tie in so can't split them so they fall into the same category," he smirked before walking up to the trio of girls, his bushy, striped tail swaying and propped himself up on his cane. "Greetings mysterious fox, you know in this strange place you are like an exotic blue flower that blooms amongst the wasteland. The name is Sly and I'm"
"A pimp?" Cynder snickered from between the girls, when he shot her a glare she just put on an air of feigned innocence.
"Look mister, I'm not interested in what you have going on downstairs. I prefer my clams to sausages if you get my drift," Krystal said in a cool voice, "so I suggest you put your friend on ice and find somewhere else to stick it."
They left a slack jawed racoon standing there with a blank look on his face, "What...just happened?"
"She shot you down Sly," the pink hippo said as he leaned on a table near his friend and munched on a pizza slice.