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"Hnngh... Where in the infinite galaxy am I...?" Fox McCloud cooed, dazed and dizzy, barely able to make out his surroundings. He found himself in a small, dimly lit room, aboard an unknown spaceship. Trying to move his hands, he felt his wrists bound together tightly, tied to a pipe behind him. As his vision and grasp on reality slowly restored, he looked to his right to see his companion Krystal right beside him, restrained the same way he is, her hands tied to the gas pipe behind her. Unlike Fox, however, she seemed to be unconscious still, unresponsive to Fox' struggles to loosen the rope binding his paws together.

"K-Krystal... W-wake up...!! P-Please!!" He shouted, bumping her with his hip in desperate hopes of waking her up. He heard her groan lightly in response, relieved to see her slowly regain her consciousness.

"W-what... W-where are we..." She cooed, seemingly out of it, observing her surroundings with next to no recollection of where she is and what's going on. She looks to her left to see Fox McCloud looking back at her, worried yet glad to see her alive and awake. As she came to her senses, she nearly screamed at the top of her lungs after realising they had been captured, unable to recall what happened that led to their situation.

As desperation hit her, she'd try cutting the rope with her nails, alas, to no success. "H-HEY!! A-Anyone?! H-HEEELP!!!" Uttering her cries for help at the top of her lungs, tears rolling down her cheeks as she squirmed around to the point of exhaustion. "I-It's no use... We're stuck here..." Fox said, sounding just as hopeless as her, looking down at the floor, expressing defeat. It didn't help that the room was completely quiet besides the whirring noises of the ship and the occasional clicking noises from the gas pipes.

"I don't even know what happened... do you...??" Krystal asked out of sheer desperation, snuffling under her shaky tone, wishing upon a star for a miracle to happen.

"I... All I can t--think of... We lost the battle against Scales... and now he's captured us... I don't wanna know what he's about to do to us..." Fox would try wriggling his paws about in hopes of loosening the rope around his wrists, feeling about with his fingers for a possible weak point. Krystal watched as Fox made a great effort to free themselves from this ship, already planning ahead, refusing to lose hope.

However... Just as his rope started to slowly loosen, loud footsteps could be heard beyond the gate ahead of them, accompanied by the clicking of nails against the steel floor. This could only mean one thing: General Scales was approaching.

They both watched in fear as the gates opened ever so slowly, and there he stood. Standing at a staggering height of 11 SM, the widely feared Sharp-Claw General Scales entered the room, his hands behind his back, looking down at his two captives with a devious smile on his face.

"Well well well... If it ain't the true Fox McCloud and Krystal in the flesh!" He said, flaunting an ominous and intimidating attitude, watching as Fox vigorously thrashed against his restraints, trying to lunge at him. "Aw c'mon, now... You knew this was going to happen... You never stood a chance against me, yet, you took it upon yourself to challenge me anyway..." He smirked at him, inching closer to the angered vulpine, tapping his snout as soon as he grew tired of resisting, seeing the defeat in his eyes as he looked down in shame.

"...I-I'm sorry I failed you, Krystal..." Tears rolled down his cheeks as he said this, regretting his cockiness that led to their defeat. She'd look at him in sympathy and sorrow, she had never seen Fox McCloud this hopeless. General Scales directed his attention to the vixen, licking his lips while slowly approaching her. The SharpClaw ran his fingers along her neck to her chin, tilting her head up to look into her eyes.

"Hmm... Ya'know, I'm usually one for seeing the fear in others, watching them tremble in their pathetic ships seconds before being inevitably shot down... but you..? I don't think fear looks good on someone as naturally gorgeous as you..." He cooed, deliberately putting up a passionate and sympathetic attitude towards the vixen with the intent to further sink his teeth into the already beat-down Fox McCloud, taking his price for victory and shamelessly ignoring the male vulpine losing his marbles. Continuously licking his lips, he watches the vixen shiver, his large, scaly tail swaying about at a slow pace.

Riddled with fear, Krystal looked him in the eyes, helpless and hopeless as ever, while Fox McCloud les himself go ballistic, commanding the SharpClaw to leave her be. "I swear you put your wretched claws on Krystal ONE more time and you're getting it, you MONSTER!!" Fox shouted, grunting and growling away at Scales as to regain his attention.

General Scales turns his focus back on Fox McCloud, growling deeply and ominously, slowly walking up to the vulpine, who continues to egg him on.

"Is the little foxy looking for MORE trouble, hmm? That attitude of yours ain't gonna serve you well, ya'know..." He then grabs him by his jacket and lifts him up to his face while looking into his eyes with the most intimidating expression Fox has seen in years, accompanied by his unbreakable iron grip, flaunting his sheer strength. "You really do not want to get on MY NERVES, foxy boy. Those losers teach you how to fly your pathetic little ship and they don't even teach you manners?" Said General Scales, uttering deep rumbles under his tone. He then forcefully chucks Fox back against the steel wall, nearly knocking him out in the process.

"Fox!!" Krystal shouted, tears streaming down her face, watching Fox recoil from being thrown against the wall.

*Chuckles* "'Guess I'll be the one to teach you, then." Scales would sweep at Fox' restraints, cutting through the ropes with ease before grabbing him by his arms and lifting him up. "H-Hey! Let him go!!" Krystal begged Scales, starting to tear up more, watching in horror as the SharpClaw lifted him up in a reckless manner.

"Can't wait to taste this lil' fox... " Krystal would have no choice but to watch as he tossed Fox up in the air, catching him mid air by his waist before slowly moving his head inside his wide-open maw. "STOOOP!!" The vixen continued begging General Scales for mercy, bawling her eyes out as she watches in utter terror, yanking at her restraints. Fox would struggle against the SharpClaw's iron grip on his body, squirming against his grasp while kicking his legs, protesting heavily against Scales' perverted indulgence.

Scales would chuckle and growl as the vulpine was slowly lowered into his gullet, continuously thrashing against his body. "Mmm sweet heaven does he taste just perfect... Just the riiight amount of snarkiness and overconfidence with a touch of sentimentality...~ Perfection...~" He thought to himself, letting himself go in front of Fox' mate, allowing himself to pinch a tent in his pants as he resumed lowering the vulpine pilot into his maw. Horrified and restrained, Krystal watched as Fox slowly disappeared into the SharpClaw's maw, running his tongue along his lips, blushing slightly while Fox slid down his oesophagus. "Aaahhhhhh...~ Enjoy your new home, foxy boy...~ 'Won't be long before your time's up, if you catch my drift...~ Mmmhahahaaah...~" Said General Scales, maintaining a perverted tone as he rubs his bloating belly, letting out a loud belch while observing his swollen belly proudly.

Meanwhile, enveloped in mucus, Fox McCloud slowly slid through the SharpClaw's gullet, brushing against the fleshy, slimy walls of his oesophagus until finally making it to his stomach, which wasn't any better for the poor vulpine. "Fuck... Fuck fuck FUCK... How the hell am I gonna get out of here??!!" No matter how hard he hit General Scales' stomach, his pointless struggles were met with more defeating and humiliating teases from SharpClaw's, refusing to admit his defeat a second time.

Outside General Scales' stomach, Krystal watched the SharpClaw's belly bounce around all while he'd continue to egg Fox McCloud on, rubbing salt into the wounds of the vulpine while rubbing his now round belly. "Now, if you don't mind... I'm gonna give your little vixen companion a show as you're slowly digested into a pile of steaming waste, because that's what you are; you're a waste...~ Maybe I'll keep you inside my intestines as I'll have a nice taste of Krystal too... I've got a couple ideas in mind already...~" Scales would flaunt his exposed belly in front of the blue vixen as she watched against her will in utter terror and disgust, too scared to look away but too disturbed to keep looking, nearly passing out over the SharpClaw's perverted fantasies. "This fucker's lost his goddamn mind!! I don't wanna turn into waste... nononono..." Fox said to himself before finally opening his mouth again.

"Let me outta here you sick bastard!! LET ME OUT NOOOW!!!" The vulpine shouted at the top of his lungs, continuously thrashing and violently hitting his stomach, covered in mucus and stomach acid. Alas, the SharpClaw laughed out loud in response to Fox' pathetic attempts to break out, instead wiggling his belly, causing McCloud to endlessly bounce and recoil in his squishy, slimy stomach.

Scales sighed, placing his claws on either side of Krystal's face, shoving his belly against her face. "Think I've had enough fun with you in your current form... enjoy being digested into fresh SharpClaw shit, fox boy...~" He said in a hushful tone, glancing down at his stomach momentarily. "And you enjoy the show, sweetie.~" He'd look her in the eyes, cupping her right cheek with one claw while placing the other on his belly. From there, it wouldn't take long before Scales began to slowly digest her companion right in front of her, licking his lips as his guts rumbled and growled.

Fox felt his body starting to permeate a rancid, eye-watering smell, the scent of waste burning his nostrils as his body slid towards the other end of Scales' stomach. No matter how hard and how much he gripped and clawed at the SharpClaw's soft, slimy, squishy stomach, his paws could not grab ahold of anything and was sucked into the general's intestines with ease. From there, he felt his body begin to soften and weaken, accommodated by the foul smell growing worse at an exponential rate, utterly assaulting his taste buds and nostrils.

Meanwhile, Krystal felt the SharpClaw's bloated belly pressed up against her body, feeling his tummy start to shrink ever so slowly. Grumbling under his heavy breaths, Scales continued to look her in the eyes, striking a perverted vibe, feeling the vixen's shaky breaths against his neck as she continuously begged him to stop. "Aww c'mon now...~ Don't you love this? Feel those scales on my bloated body against your soft body as I convert your little fox buddy into fresh SharpClaw waste...~" Scales continued looking her in the eyes as Krystal struggled against his iron grip, shamelessly letting himself go, pressing his bulge up against her vulva, getting up as close as he physically could without crushing the vixen.

Fox tried to press his paws up against either side of General Scales' intestine in desperate hopes of gaining any leverage and halting his descent, alas, the surface was too slimy and slippery, as his paws would continue to slide down the SharpClaw's intestine while more of Fox McCloud's body began to grow numb and ultimately shut down. It wouldn't take much longer before Fox' whole lower body had been broken down and turned into stenchy SharpClaw waste, thrashing vigorously while protesting.

The last things Fox McCloud heard before passing out were Krystal's cries for mercy and General Scales' brutal chuckles. Forced to surrender to the SharpClaw's guts, he would momentarily lose consciousness and was ultimately turned into sentient SharpClaw waste after his intestines successfully digested the vulpine pilot.

"...A-Am I dead...? ...Nonono this can't be..." Fox McCloud thought to himself, feeling stuck in the SharpClaw's intestines while completely immobilised. It appeared that he had been digested into waste, just when he thought being stuffed down General Scales' gullet in front of Krystal was the worst that could happen.

He heard Krystal endlessly begging the SharpClaw to let them go, that she would do anything if it meant being let out.

"W-Why are you doing this..." Krystal spoke under her cries and sniffles, fighting her restraints and Scales' shrunken belly pressed up against her body.

General Scales ignored her, and instead clawed at her rope binding her wrists to the gas pipe behind her, causing her to collapse to the ground. Weak and exhausted, she'd attempt to get up with all her power, her legs and arms trembling. Alas, as she was about to speed towards the gate, Scales would grab her by her back door, groping her plump rear before tossing the vixen up in the air just like he did to Fox McCloud.

"Oh, don't cha think about running away, now...~ There's still some loose ends to cut here and there, besides, I think you'll loooove what's about to happen to you next! Hahahaaah!!!" Scales licked his lips as she turned her around to look her in the eyes once more, gazing into Krystal's green pristine eyes as she held her above his open mouth.

The blue vixen looked down to see Scales' gargantuan inner maw, futile struggles against his firm grip on her body, kicking and screaming in terror. The SharpClaw chuckled maniacally and out loud in response to Krystal's futile battle against his unbreakable grip, slowly lowering the blue fox into his giant maw ass-first, gazing up into her eyes as her entire posterior is quickly engulfed in Scales' wide-open mouth.

The next thing she knew, her entire body was shoved down Scales' slimy maw, sliding through his oesophagus all the way down to his stomach. She exerted sheer amounts of verbal as well as physical protest against the SharpClaw's actions, screaming and kicking against his stomach, demanding him to let her out.

"Mmm...~ Don't you worry, foxy girl...~ I've got different plans with you, and you'll love it...~" Grumbling under his tone, General Scales proceeded to undo his gear and clothing, huffing and chuckling as his giant, throbbing cock flung out of his underwear, leaking from excitement.

The SharpClaw positioned his meaty length underneath his belly, facing up, pinching his belly and forming a huge bulge inside his stomach. He then placed another claw on top of his bloating belly, forcing Krystal's maw against his tip.

In response, she'd impulsively open her maw, granting Scales the grand opportunity to shove his huge cock inside her mouth. It was at this point that Krystal had no choice but to surrender to General Scales' perverted ways, giving into her hidden desire, allowing the SharpClaw to shove his leaking member down her maw, throatfucking her through his belly.

She'd moan in defeat and slight arousal, ceasing to resist, knowing her struggles are rendered futile no matter how intense she would attempt to protest against General Scales' will. "Hmm? Is someone having fun in there...? Good, 'cause you'll be staying here for quuiite a while....~"

Meanwhile, overhearing Scales' words and Krystal's cries of pleasure, Fox McCloud felt the sense of defeat and disgust wash over him, converted into SharpClaw shit, forced to endure the torment he brought upon himself. "...This is absolutely terrible... I guess this is how I'll be paying the price of defeat..." He thought to himself, knowing nothing could be done. He lost.

Krystal couldn't help but let Scales' do as he pleased, feeling her throat bulge from meaty length as he shoved it all the way down her maw, not letting her back up until she hit her point of resistance, allowing his cock to momentarily leave her throat only for him to slam it all the way back in, a sense of total control and domination feeding into the SharpClaw's arousal.

"That's right, beautiful...~ You make such a great cocksleeve for your General to have at his disposal as and whenever he pleases, and don't go telling me you'd want it any other way... you don't...~" Scales said, upholding a perverted attitude, glancing down at his bloated belly while humping into it, with Krystal obediently playing into the reptile's wicked desires as an orgasm started development within her, pleasure surging through her body.

She heard him continuously growl and rumble under his breaths, proceeding to slowly pick up the pace, gripping the vixen's head more firmly as he speeds up the tempo at which he shoves her maw up and down on his giant cock, precum leaking from his tip, feeling a hefty orgasm evolve, sending jolts of pleasure throughout his entire body. It was at this point that he'd officially let himself go, devoid of care for the vixen with only one thing in mind: Making the most of his quality time with Krystal before she slips into her intestines, following the same fate as her companion Fox McCloud.

"Hmmmhh...~ Keep going, sexy lil' slut...~ I'm getting close now, so ya better give it all you got, or I'll have to digest you like your buddy...~" General Scales cooed under his various noises of pleasure, his entire body starting to quake lightly and his SharpClaw cock twitched in Krystal's throat as he neared the climax point of his orgasm, the mucus in his stomach having made an effective lubricant so far, allowing Krystal to work her maw around his meat with relative ease.

"Gosh... such a pervert, he is... Is it wrong that I kind of love this...??~" The next thing Krystal knew, she felt a wave of stomach mucus wash over her body as the SharpClaw trembled heavily and uttered a loud growl, accompanied by his claw shoving her cock all the way inside her throat as a rope of cum with the velocity similar to a pressure washer caused the reptile's belly to bulge even further inside her throat. With a sodden vagina, Krystal let out a series of loud, muffled moans, her orgasm reaching its long-awaited climax, keeping Scales' cock buried deep down her throat, her entire body heating up from sheer sexual delight.

Eventually, both their orgasms slowly come to a crawl, Scales letting out a sigh of satisfaction, slowly retracting his cum-glazed cock from the vixen's maw, hearing her gasp for air as soon as he did.

"You did well, sexy-butt...~ You've earned to live another day...~" Scales murmured, resting his head against the wall, dozing off in an instant, keeping the vixen inside his belly, where she too would drift off to a deep sleep, exhausted but satisfied.