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A Return to the Sharpklaw

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By Draconicon

Landing on Sauria? Easy.

Finding his way to the Sharpklaw village? Even easier.

Finding his way to where Scales had been? The easiest thing of all.

Getting out when the entire village realized where he was? Well, that was pretty much impossible.

Fox McCloud, leader of the Starfox team of mercenaries and - at this very moment - professional idiot, had been taken down from behind, clubbed over the back of the head by a cheap, half-rotted chunk of wood. Considering just how hard he'd been hit, he was thankful for the rot; he could have been dead, otherwise.

As he rolled around on the ground, groaning under his breath and trying to get back to his feet, he was swarmed all over by scaly hands. Multiple ones grabbed at his belt, yanking it off him, and others pulled his weapon from his hand. Blaster, stun baton, everything that he'd brought with him were thrown out the door and onto the ground well out of his reach. He stumbled, trying to get to his feet, to blink his vision clear so that he could at least see what he was doing, but they were too fast, too strong.

Dammit...dammit...

Fox swung his arms, kicked his legs, but they were weak things, not nearly good enough to shake his limbs free, let alone get rid of the big, scaly hands that carried him back. He -

They passed through a leather tarp, back outside. The roaring sound of hundreds of mouths ripped through his aching head.

Well...they know I'm here...

Thanking the Captain Obvious that his mind had become for that startling conclusion, Fox blinked enough to clear the bright light out of his eyes. He was dragged along for another few dozen feet, then thrown to the ground. He tried to get up, only for one of the bigger Sharpklaw to step right on his throat, pinning him in place.

"Don't think about it, mammal."

He groaned, but didn't bother answering. He knew better than to fight back now; he had a whole village against him, and the only thing that he might have on his side was the fact that he had helped cast down Scales in the past.

Maybe, maybe, that would be enough to keep him alive.

As he blinked again, he saw that they had pulled his gear out from the house he'd been exploring. He'd thought that maybe General Scales might have been hiding out in the mini-palace that had stood at the back of the village, had even gone through the trouble of exploring it so that they would have someone to bring before General Pepper as a prisoner. That had gone all sorts of bad.

Looking away from the dinosaurs fiddling with his things, he looked at the rest of the village. Made of sharp-toothed dinosaurs that ranged anywhere from his height to twice his size, they were all looking down on him. Some stood on top of stone houses, others stood clustered around him in the village square, and others had climbed trees to look down at the pinned mammal that had been stupid enough to come back to their planet.

Somehow, judging by all those teeth and the less than happy screams, he wasn't going to be hailed as a hero.

"Nnngh...Where's the General?" Fox managed to grunt out.

"Scales dead."

Well, that explained a lot. He groaned.

"That's all I wanted. If he's dead, I'll go."

"No."

"What do you mean, no? I just - ugh!"

Right on the neck. Right on the part where he needed to breathe. He gagged as the scaled toes dug in, pressing right into that rather sensitive part of his throat that was rather crucial to the whole act of staying conscious. He grabbed for it, trying to push it up enough to get some more air.

"Scales gave us stuff. Bad guy, but got us some good stuff. What about you?"

"Nnngh...I don't have anything..."

"...Got yourself."

"...Oh, you -"

"Whoa!"

The shout from off to the side turned all the heads of the village towards it, including Fox's. The two knucklehead dinos that had been fiddling around with his stuff had managed to find the energy-binders that he'd brought down to apprehend General Scales with. They'd managed to activate them, which meant that they were floating in mid-air, binding one of the dinos in place, keeping him from pulling his hand free.

...Shit.

The energy binders were rare, hard to get in the Lylat system due to their insane power requirements and the high tech that was needed to make and maintain them. However, if you could get your hands on them, there was no better gear for restraints. They relied on energy binders to form not just the shackles to put around someone's limbs, but also to create the chain between them. As a result, they could be as flexible or as restraining as one needed. More to the point, they were...

Well, as the Sharpklaw in question was finding, they were capable of locking someone in place in space, as well, with the restraint holding its spot in mid-air, keeping someone from pulling away from a location. It was ideal for on-the-spot apprehension, particularly when you needed to keep someone from running away.

The Sharpklaws did manage to find the off-button, eventually, but the one standing on Fox's throat had already turned back to him by then. The rather brutal smile on his face told Fox everything that he needed to know.

Oh, great...

"You were coming for the General. How were you going to pay?"

"..."

"Well, you can pay with your body. Pay to leave."

"I don't suppose I have a choice."

"No."

Fox wasn't too surprised. These things rarely had one. At least he was going to be allowed to leave...eventually.

The restraints were less comfortable than he thought, and he was far more embarrassed than he expected as the two pairs were slapped around his ankles and his wrists. They had stripped him first, forcing him to stand at weapon-point in the middle of the square, his arms outstretched and his legs spread as far as he could manage while still staying upright. He gritted his teeth as he felt the warmth of the energy binders bursting to life around his wrists and ankles, already feeling unable to move. It was like his limbs had been glued in place, unable to shift from where they were.

"Hehehe, stuck, are ya, Mammal?" the bigger, blue-scaled one that had been so intent on choking him out asked. "Can't move?"

"...no."

"Good."

The Sharpklaw nodded to two others, and Fox yelped as his legs were flipped out from under him. For an agonizing second, his entire body weight rested on both arms, right on the wrists, and then his legs were flipped up and over, leaving his feet pointed towards the sky, knees slightly bent, and his bare ass pointed back towards the lizards.

Then the bindings activated again, pinning him in place, leaving him hanging in an L-shape where his feet formed the top of the L, and his head formed the bottom-right end of it. He grumbled in annoyed, discomforted indignation.

It didn't get better as the various Sharpklaw approached. Even though he was the one all bound up, they were the ones that were nervous. After all, he had bested their best fighter, and that meant that he had some skill.

Not to mention all his 'toys.' Some of them were still playing with the other gadgets that he'd brought down with him. Several warriors had figured out how to use his blaster, while the others were trying to figure out what the other things that he brought did. If they figured out the med-kit, no problem. If they figured out the drugs...well, that was something that he would worry about when it happened, if it did.

For now, he just hung there as they dragged their hands along his body, touching his hips, his ass, his cheeks, his cock, his balls...everything. He shivered at the touch of their claws dragging through his fur, at the way that they were both rough and careful at the same time.

"Hehehe, mammal is soft."

"Mammal has hot body."

"Hot warm or hot hot?"

"Both."

"And hot hole, too. Better than other females."

Fox hissed as one clawed finger found his ass, pushing forward just enough to slide inside. All the toys that he'd used - and the welcome-back fuck that he'd given Falco just before coming back down to this planet - meant that he was a little more open than he had been, so it didn't hurt, but it still surprised him. He huffed and puffed, leaning his head back as much as he could as that finger curled and then -

"Mmmph!"

"Ha! He has the same button."

That finger must have had some experience pressing buttons, because the goddamned dinosaur started pressing it hard. Push, push, push, each little nudge making his cock throb that little bit harder, getting bigger and firmer against his belly. He shivered as he felt it crawling up along his fur, showing off just how hard he could get. Soon, it wasn't just hard, but oozing, dripping along his stomach.

"Mmmph...you..."

"Hey, think his mouth as hot?"

"Check."

Scaly hands grabbed his head, dragging it back so that his eyes pointed towards the ground and his mouth backwards. One of the Sharpklaw forced a digit past his lips, while some of the others were obviously getting different ideas, pulling at their loincloths and dragging their dicks out.

Oh god...oh, fuck...

He gagged around the thumb pinning his tongue down, but he couldn't help but notice that the Sharpklaw were as fascinated with the 'heat' of his body as they were with what they were doing to it. He knew that they were reptilian, but he hadn't thought that body heat would be something that was so exotic. It would have been a hell of a lot better if he could have just touched them rather than having them touching him -

"Mmmph!"

A sudden yelp whipped past the thumb on his tongue as one of them started rubbing his cock, teasing it up and then pushing it back down again. The combination of the prostate massage he was getting with the sudden hand on his shaft was more than enough to tease his dick back to full erection, and he groaned under his breath as he felt it throbbing all the harder, coating the scaly hand in his pre-cum.

"Hehehe, hot all over," the blue one said, still fingering him. "Look at him. All nice and open. Wonder how he tastes."

"Mmmph?!"

"Yeah. Let's find out."

Fox couldn't even lift his head to see what was happening. All he could do was lie in the restraints, hanging from them as the blue Sharpklaw slid between his legs. The big guy must have been kneeling down there, and his breath, while not 'hot', precisely, was still something that Fox could feel in the humid air. It played right over his pucker, followed by a tongue that was no less strangely cool, but far more slick.

It pushed right past his hole, going into his guts and pressing around inside of him. He arched his back against the restraints, grunting and almost gagging against the thumb against his tongue. It was...mmmph. He could hardly get his head around it as that tongue flicked against his prostate just as hard as that finger had, except that this was so much wetter, slicker. Cooler, too, something that was beyond strange inside of him.

By the time that the Sharpklaw fingering his mouth was done, he was an oozing mess over his belly, the various males around him grinning to each other as they realized that he was completely helpless in the energy binders. He gasped for breath, struggling just to hold himself together as loincloths started falling off all over the place.

"Want his mouth."

"Get in line," the one that had been fingering his muzzle said.

"Ugh, not fair. You already had warm."

"Gonna have more."

Fox was in a haze, particularly as that tongue kept squelching around in his ass. His cock was a twitching, throbbing mess, oozing pre-cum right into his belly button and making lewd noises every time that it squelched past his rim. The slimy feeling should have been repulsive, but it was anything but. The mercenary didn't know how to deal with it. For that matter, he wasn't sure if there was any way to deal with it.

In, out.

In, out.

Then the cock in his face. He blinked as it nudged his lips, pushing past them before he even realized that it was there after spacing out so much. Just like the tongue, it was less heated than he expected, but no less slimy. Fox could taste pre-cum in abundance running up and down the length, and he gagged as it was shoved in right to the balls right off the bat. He could barely breathe around it, smelling the hotter musk that clung to the dinosaur's balls almost right away, but wasn't able to do a thing about it.

"Oooh, mammal has hot mouth."

"Not just warm?"

"Hot! Feels good on dick."

"Oooh, me next."

"No, me."

They started pushing in around him, their cocks brushing against his cheeks, and for a moment, Fox worried that he would be swallowing around multiple cocks without any way of stopping them. He gagged slightly as the first one was half-pushed out of his throat, only to swallow hard as it went right back in.

Then, he realized he hadn't been feeling that tongue for a while. Just as he wondered if maybe that blue guy had finally finished, he yelped as he felt something bigger down there.

Oh boy...

Falco was a reasonably well-hung male, but this dinosaur had him beat by at least an inch in girth at the head, and that could easily be worse towards the base. The only thing that saved him was the fact that he had been rimmed so hard, and the fact that his ass was full of spit right then.

Because if it hadn't been, that first thrust would have been murder.

Fox jerked as he was filled up without warning, his eyes going wide and his body going a bit slack as he took what had to be eight inches of dino dick up his hole right then and there. He whimpered around the cock in his mouth, even as his own dick throbbed under the new bulge that was starting to push his dick up.

"Mmmph....nnngh..."

"He even warmer back here..." Big Blue grinned. "Gonna use him good before we give him back."

"When we give him back?" the one in Fox's mouth asked.

"When we're done."

Which could mean almost anything, and which left him shivering from the sheer anticipation of what would happen to him next. His cock throbbed all the harder as the two dinosaurs started rocking back and forth, filling him and then emptying him from either end. The oddly cool cocks only made it weirder, and he moaned out loud as he felt them starting to really get into it. Their thrusts sped up, making him rock in the binders that much harder, and he groaned around the cock that was shoved all the way down his throat.

The one fucking his mouth finished first, but the blasts of cum didn't all go down. Some of it went over his face as the Sharpklaw was shoved out of the way, another one taking his place and ramming forward before Fox could catch his breath. Others were pulling on his ankles, dragging his legs out to the side and pinning them there, using his feet to test his 'warmth', and some of them moving to his hands and making them into fists for them to thrust into.

He had become, to no small degree, a complete sex toy for the Sharpklaw male population. One way or another, he was probably going to end up servicing each and every cock in the village before they were willing to send him back to his team.

As fuzzy-headed as he was, that almost sounded good.

The End

Summary: Fox goes down to arrest General Scales at the end of Starfox Adventures, only to find out that the Sharpklaw have dealt with the issue themselves...and they don't really see him as a hero.

Tags: M/M, M/M/M, Orgy, Bondage, Starfox, Fox Mccloud, Sharpklaw, Dinosaur, Rule 34, Anal, Oral, Rimming, Blowjob, Face-Fuck, Bad End, Erection, Horny,