FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Art by sabrotiger125.

The days following Star Fox's victory against the Aparoid Queen on her home world were tranquil. Fox had just led his team on their greatest victory against their most dangerous foe and they were all ready for some well-deserved vacation.

In deep space, the Great Fox, still damaged from the preceding battles, chugged along en route back to Corneria. The hum of the engines permeated the interior of the vessel, reaching as far as the den: where Fox and Krystal were snuggled up together on the couch. The couple were fast asleep in front of a low-volume Conernian late night talk program on the TV.

Fox stirred awake slowly, rubbing his eyes, and giving a short yawn. He looked down at the blue vixen in his arms and blushed, feeling as though having her as a mate was a blessing. Her nose twitched a little as air pushed out through her nostrils in deep slumber. Fox smiled and caressed the side of her face before planting a kiss on her cheek. He then slowly unwrapped his arms from around her waist, careful not to wake her and snuck off the couch to head to the kitchen and prepare her a nice breakfast. On the way to the kitchen, Fox reminisced about the day after their victory against the Aparoids.

Fox had just finished a debriefing video conference with General Pepper regarding the end of the war and was heading back to his quarters. Making his way down the hall, he spotted Krystal in his peripheral vision coming back into the living quarters from the docking bay. He quickly about-faced and approached her, curious. "Krystal, hey! How are you holding up? Is your ship functioning properly?"

"Oh, Fox! You scared me." she said as she jerked her head to face him, having not noticed him pass her moments before.

The captain rubbed the back of his head and gave a grimace "Sorry, I didn't mean to frighten you..."

"No, it's alright. And yes, my Arwing looks to be in top form." she replied with a warm smile as she turned to the bay window looking out into the docking bay. Slippy and Falco were out there doing repair work on their own ships. Falco was sipping a mug of coffee, while Slippy was covered in oil stains and wiping off his hands with a rag.

"Hey, listen, um... heh..." Fox began, tugging at his shirt collar, nervous at what he was about to attempt. "We've been through a lot together, the two of us. I just... I want you to know you can always count on me to be there for you when you need me. And... well..." the fox continued, his face turning beet-red and his heart feeling as though it were about to burst out of his chest.

Suddenly, the blue vixen lunged forward and pressed her maw to his, capturing him in a firm, but gentle kiss, a small blush visible on her face as well. After a few seconds of their lips locked together, she pulled back and looked up at him, saying "I already know. And I love you too Fox McCloud."

Fox's eyes were wide open and he was still processing what had just happened. He quickly grounded himself and pressed his maw to hers, giving her an even deeper kiss, his long tongue burrowing past her lips to mingle with her own.

Krystal hopped up into Fox's embrace, one of his hands supporting her bottom with the other holding her back upright to maintain the kiss. The couple seldom broke the kiss and Fox carried her back to his quarters down the hall.

The door to Fox's bedroom whirred open as he approached and he carried his lover to his bed, laying her on her back. The fox moved his maw down to her neck, planting butterfly kisses along it as his left hand began to unzip her flight suit.

Krystal bit her lip as her torso was exposed to the cool air and enjoyed the intimacy of Fox's kisses. She sat up for a moment to slide the top of her flight suit off and exposed her breasts and midriff to her love.

Fox paused unzipping the remainder of her suit to plant his lips on her breasts, giving her nipples teasing licks and soft nibbles. He slid his free hand down her suit and into her groin to begin feeling the heat of her sex, sliding in his index finger.

Krystal winced as Fox's finger entered her folds and spread her canal ever so slightly. "Fox, this... it's my first time..." she whispered with her eyes shut.

"Hey..." Fox said, lifting her chin up with the index finger on his free hand to face her. "I'll be gentle..." he whispered to her before planting a soft kiss on her lips, calming her down.

Both of the foxes stood up from the bed to finish undressing completely. Krystal dropped the remainder of her flight suit to the floor around her ankles, exposing her slender figure and soft petals of her sex to the captain. Fox slid off his jacket and lifted off his green shirt overhead, exposing his toned arms and abs. He then unbuckled his belt and dropped his cargo pants to the floor, leaving only his boxers. A large bulge could be seen in the outline of the groin area of his undergarments, exposed to be fuzzy pair of balls and a red canine penis growing out of a sheath as he dropped them to the floor.

"Here... lay back on the bed..." Fox told Krystal. She did just that, spreading her legs apart to give him better access. He got down on his knees and pressed his snout up to her folds, enjoying her scent for just a moment before beginning to gently lap at them with the tip of his tongue. "Mmmm...." The vixen moaned out as she enjoyed the teasing, almost tickling licks at her sex. Fox then pressed his tongue past her folds and into her canal, enjoying the taste of her nectar, and then began to flail it all around, poking and prodding her walls apart. "Unf!" Krystal yipped out as she bit her lip and gripped the bedsheets tightly with her hands. All the while, Fox's cock had fully emerged from his sheath and grown to full size, a good 7 inches long.

Having sufficiently lubricated her tunnel and enjoying her taste, Fox's tongue retreated from the vixen's sex and then sat on the edge of the bed next to her. "Since it's your first time, I think it's best I give you control." Fox said with a blush, implying she should straddle his groin and lower herself onto him at a pace she was comfortable with. Krystal nodded and stood up from the bed to face Fox. She placed her hands on his shoulders and lowered her groin to his, his tip grazing her folds. Fox placed a hand behind her head to bring her in for another momentary kiss before breaking away and pressing their foreheads together. "I love you Krystal".

"I love you too Fox!" she responded, as she gave him a loving smile and began lowering herself onto his cock. "Nnn...." she winced and groaned as his cock began tearing her hymen. "Take your time. Breathe." He whispered to her, trying to maintain his composure in spite of the immense pleasure her tight canal was giving him. She took a deep breath before continuing to lower herself down his shaft, his rod tearing the remainder of her hymen. She paused as she had bottomed out against his sheath and Fox pulled her into another deep kiss, wrestling their tongues once again.

Feeling ready, Krystal raised her hips as her pussy climbed the length of his shaft, almost pulling it out completely, before lowering herself back down slowly, bottoming out as his tip pressed firmly against her cervix. As the seconds passed she became more build and began to pick up the pace, bouncing up and down his shaft with more and more haste. Fox lowered his hands to the sides of her hips and ever so slightly would raise his groin up into hers every time she would bottom out against him, enjoying the sensation of his entire length being caressed by her warm, moist cunt.

Krystal pressed her palms against his pecs and pushed him onto his back on the bed, keeping her hands there as she continued bouncing on his cock. The sensation of having her walls spread by the shaft of the man she loved brought her an enormous amount of pleasure, like scratching an itch that was out of reach for the longest time.

Fox held his hands behind her ass cheeks and bit his tongue to pace himself and enjoy the sensation of being ridden as long as he possibly could. However, he could feel his knot beginning to swell, signaling his impending orgasm. "Krystal... I gotta pull out now..."

She pressed a finger to his lips and reassured him "It's alright, my heat cycle hasn't begun just yet. I want you tofinish properly..." she said with a blush before leaning down to kiss him.

The kiss sent Fox over the edge as his knot finished bulging out and locked him inside her tight canal. The tip of his shaft poked through the tiny holy of her cervix and twitched as it prepared to dump his load directly into her womb. The captain grit his teeth and strengthened his grip on her ass as his furry balls began to twitch and shot out several hot loads of vulpine cum directly into his lover's uterus. "Hnnngghh!!" he strained out as he enjoying the orgasmic bliss of his release. "Ooooohhh....." Krystal moaned out in reply as her womb was filled.

Krystal then lowered herself on top of Fox's torso, laying her head beneath his chin. They both panted in ecstasy as they remained tied together. She could hear his pounding heart as her ear was pressed up against his chest. Fox then carefully scooted them up to the head of the bed and pulled the covers over them as they spooned. He planted more soft kisses along the side of her neck before they both drifted off into the embrace of sleep.

The couple's night of passion had been just two nights ago, and they had begun acting like a proper couple aboard the Great Fox. Holding hands, kisses on the cheek in front of the crew. And absolutely nobody was surprised, Falco and Slippy's reaction to their relationship had essentially boiled down to "Took you guys long enough!".

Fox had begun preparing a nice breakfast for his girlfriend; scrambled eggs and blueberry pancakes with a glass of orange juice. He made her plate and placed it at the end of the kitchen table with a rose in a vase in front of it. Fox began to walk back to the couch in the lounge to wake his love but was interrupted by a beeping alert.

"Incoming Transmission from General Pepper" the robotic voice of ROB64 boomed over the intercom speaker of the Great Fox's lounge. Fox's ear twitched and he walked over to the intercom to reply "Alright ROB, patch him through."

Static from the airwaves gave way to the voice of the canine general: "Fox, I'm happy to report that Star Wolf did in fact survive the final assault on the Aparoid home world" the general announced.

"That's good news. We couldn't have succeeded without their assistance." Fox replied.

"Yes, and I want to take advantage of your teams' cooled tensions to work out something that will be mutually beneficial for you both."

"Oh?" Fox queried. He crossed his arms, unsure of what the General was planning.

"I've managed to get a pardon for Star Wolf, but it is provisional. The big wigs and I are working out those provisions at the moment and I should have more concrete information for you in a few days."

"Okay, sir. I trust your judgment. McCloud out." Fox responded before killing the intercom connection. He sighed and relaxed his shoulders, turning his head to look back at Krystal sleeping on the couch in front of the glow of the screen they were watching together. "She really is special to me" he whispered to himself and smiled. The fox walked over to the couch and sat next to her, putting a hand on her shoulder to stir her from sleep. "Krystal... Krystal..."

"Mm?" she mumbled out as her eyes slowly opened, her savior greeting them. She smiled warmly "Fox, did I pass out on you? I'm sorry..." she said sheepishly and blushed.

"It's okay! I know these past few weeks have been stressful. We're all tired." He said as he rubbed her shoulder. "Hey, I made you breakfast. Come on, it's waiting for you at the table." He said as he offered his hand to her.

Krystal took his hand as he led her out of the lounge and into the adjacent kitchen. He sat next to her and sipped coffee from a mug as they enjoyed each other's company. Tomorrow they would be back home on Corneria and begin their new life together.

To be Continued...

Characters owned by Nintendo.

Story by MartyShepard.