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And let's continue with the Star Fox/Pokemon cross over. Some debate as to whether this story should include multiple worlds. I suppose if the Sharpclaws travel from world to world they can pick up furries from Mobius, Digimon, and any other places that have cute characters to fuck! Anyway this one is really rough. There will be rape, slight blood, cum drinking and watersports.

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Enslavement

Chapter 2: The Fox in the Barracks

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"As you can see." A skinny Lizardman walked down the halls. He had brownish-green scales, and a bald head with small bony thorns jetting from the sides, similar to a pachycephalosaurus from the planet Earth. "This planet is a wealth of random life forms." The small Lizardman gestured to cage after cage filled with pokemon of every shape and size. He had on a thick leather coat, which had several surgical tools stuck in the pockets. Scalpels, sutures, and other random supplies to help keep the new slaves healthy. He tapped on the steels bars of one cage, a loud hiss coming from the inside. A large purple snake called an Ekans sat curled up in a corner. "For example this one General Scales, excretes a poison that could be used for assassinations. This... Ekans as it calls itself could even be used as a stealth warrior that sneaks through the smallest hole in our enemies' defenses... once we train it correctly." He bent a little closer, a cracked claw on his chins. "It is really quite fascinating. It calls itself it's name, and it seems to be the only thing it is capable of saying. In fact, their names seem to be the only thing they are capable of saying...."

But his tall leader had already stopped listening to the doctor's babbling. "Good good." A massive lizard creature, General Scales of the Sharpclaws smiled as he looked down the hold of the ship. He ran his left hand over the bars slowly... though his original hand was long gone, cut off but some warrior in his youth. Now there was nothing but two giant blades in its place that was used to slice down his enemies. "A fine selection Witch doctor."

The witch doctor smiled as he and the general made their rounds. "Yes your scouts did well finding this world. " There were growls and hisses, whimpers and sniveling. Several of the cages had to be specially constructed, since these pokemon could spit fire and fling ice. "These beasts seem relatively simple minded, but could easily be trained for a variety of task in your services." The lizard spoke, his head barely coming up to the General's hip. "We have found several suited for the task of tunneling and hard labor. Others seem able to produce a variety of energy. Electricity, fire, ice, solar power... I must admit General... the physical traits, the variety of powers... it is astounding." He stopped at one of the weaker cages... looking in. "Of course, I know the general is here looking for something to sample for his, ahem, private leisure?"

"Yes yes." General scales snorted at the air and curled his lip a bit to reveal a row of the sharpest teeth he had ever seen. Ever since his last pet had died on him, he had not been in the best of moods. He bent down, to see what special treats were in this cage.

The witchdoctor was honestly surprised the blue fox they had captured had not died earlier. Months of constant rape, the doctor constantly patching the vixen up... but this new planet seemed to offer an unlimited supply of creatures. "These were some of the first ones your scouts found."

In the back of the cage was the multi tailed fox Vulpix, and the purple buck-toothed rodent Rattata. They were curled up next to one another. Vulpix was grooming her friend, licking the back of her head softly, trying to clean her fur up some. "How strong are they?"

"Surprisingly strong." The witch doctor smiled. "These two alone service three of our advanced scouts with surprisingly little injury. These Pokemon, what I am calling their collective species, are extremely resilient to the harshest conditions. We have yet to truly give any of these pokemon a stress test though. And the degree of resilience most likely varies depending on the speci.."

"The purple one." The General interrupted once more. Scales may have been smarter than one of his average soldiers... but the Witch Doctor's constant babbling was over his head. He bored of the Witch Doctor's endless need to experiment and analyze. But the big headed dinosaur truly was useful. "Have it sent to my quarters. I will test that one personally..." He motioned to the red fox next. "Send her to the 3rd battalion for a few days and let's see how she fares."

"Of course sir." The witch doctor reached into the cage, after donning a fire proof glove, he grabbed the little spitfire pokemon by her tails. She may be a weak example but she could still cause a bit of a burn!

"Rattata!" Vulpix squealed as she was pulled away from her purple rodent friend. She sent out a shower of embers from her body, but they were pretty much ineffectual.

Rattata moved on all fours to scurry after her pal, but was scooped up by the much larger clawed hand of General Scales. He'd grabbed her by the scruff of her neck. "Vulpix!" She squealed in her native tongue.

The largest of the lizard folk hissed deeply. "Oh no little one. You are coming with me." The General smiled as he carried the miniscule purple pokemon away to her fate

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_Vulpix's Fate

Day 1_

Vulpix struggled as best she could in the skinny doctor's grip, but quickly realized even this weak specimen of the invaders was far stronger than her. She simply never learned how to fight. She was dragged down the wooden halls, the smell of an army of males was stronger here, especially to her sensitive snout. And as the witch doctor through open the grand doors at the end of the halls.

It was the barracks to the 3rd battalion of Lizardmen. There were a hundred of the creatures there. Some were sitting over wooden tables; eating half cooked meat... that looked and smelt oddly familiar... she didn't want to think about where all this food was coming from. Other males were asleep in their bunks, snoring loudly. More were gambling with dice carved from bones... most ignored the witch doctor, though the ones closet to the door turned to notice the squirming pile of fur in their superior's clawed hand.

"The General has a little gift for you fine soldiers." The witch doctor dropped Vulpix on the table, knocking over a tankard of warm ale, half coating the scared pokemon. "Please feel free to enjoy her. It does not seem like these creatures are in short supply." He snickered as the red fox quickly scrambled to her feet.

"Oh good!" The nearest Lizardman grabbed Vulpix by the tail before she could scurry away. "We need women here! Tired of using claws."

"Vulpix!" Vulpix squealed, completely unable to communicate with anyone who was not a pokemon. Green clawed hands encircled her waist tightly as she was pulled down on the Lizardman's lap. "Vulpix!" She squealed even louder as she felt his erection rubbed against her furry behind. The poor pokemon was just recovering from the welcoming rape of the trio of the three soldiers from the scouting party that first landed in her field. She felt the growing erection against her rump as she squirmed some more... but this newest Lizardman was even stronger. His grip was like steel, and she could go nowhere.

"Enjoy fellow soldiers." The witch doctor smiled as he turned to walk away, hearing the pokemon squeal as she was taken in the pussy once more by a scaly cock. He walked back to the doors, shutting them, and leaving the pokemon to her fate.

Vulpix struggled madly as she felt herself being lowered down on the cock, pressing her furry pussy folds to the side. She yelped loudly, letting out a pitiful "Vul!" as she was violated once more. The rough scaly shaft scratched her insides as the humping began. The poor little fire pokemon was little more than a sex toy, being humped up and down on the cock over and over. Her tongue lolled out a bit, four little legs kicking wildly.

"I could use some of that!" Another purple scaled solider place a paw on the back of the red head of Vulpix, pressing her face in the groin. She could smell the sweaty musk of the reptile as his reptile penis extended from his genital sheath, pressing against her lips. Vulpix tried to keep her muzzle shut, but she should not help but let out a little whine as the dick in her pussy pressed in a little deep. This was all the new solider needed to shove that cock in her muzzle. It was a big cock, especially compared to the diminutive size of the pokemon. It forced Vulpix to stretch her muzzle as wide as she could. She couldn't even bite down if she so chose, the head of the dick simply spread her maw too wide.

The rape continued, several soldiers watching with interest, waiting for their turn to come. In the cramped quarters the army was forced to live in, there was little privacy. The Lizardmen often brought slaves or hookers from whatever port they stopped in, to be used, or passed around. Few prostitutes were willing to come back to the ship with the army, for they knew the sexual appetite of the Sharpclaw army was legendary. Slaves, like Vulpix, had little choice. And it had been some time since the Lizardmen had female companionship.

The two soldiers were standing up now, spit roasting the poor Vulpix over and over. She could barely breath, taking a snort of oxygen when her snout wasn't pressed into the groin of the lizard face fucking her. She was feeling a bit light headed now as two holes were raped, her ass pressed firmly into the crotch of the solider slamming into her from behind. "Almost... sssss!" The Lizardman in her pussy came first, filling her with lizard cum.

Vulpix hardly noticed when she was used as a sperm dumpster... her body had gone a bit numb in order to take the massive member inside of her. She did feel an odd empty sensation when the dick was pulled out of her and left her vagina gaping. The pink insides were clearly visible under a good layer of sperm. The second violet lizard merely held her by the back of the neck with one paw, and under her chest in the other. He slammed his cock down her throat a few more times till he too came. "Ohhhhh yesssss." The lizard hissed as he blew his load, pulling out half way through to get a good coating over the mammal's face.

"Pix..." Vulpix closed her eyes as the cum splattered on her face like warm rain. She had been cummed on before, but always willingly. It made her feel oddly dirty inside. Her jaw ached from the forced muzzle fuck. It took her a few seconds to close her muzzle. The purple solider just held her by the scruff of her neck as he finished jacking off on her like a rag... she vainly hoped that the ordeal was done.... Till she was passed off to another solider down the table.

"You turn. Has good muzzle!" The solider Sharpclaw laughed as he went back to eating his half cooked meat, not even giving a second look as Vulpix's service started yet again.

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Day 2

"Uh uh uh..." The white scaled Lizardman looked like he was humping his own cot. You couldn't even see the tiny pokemon under his massive frame.

"V...v..." Vulpix couldn't say much as the cock pushed into her pussy again and again. She hadn't had a chance to breathe... servicing all the Lizardmen in turn... Her mouth was covered with dry cum, her fur matted and sticky. The lizard penis slammed in hard, her pussy fucked red and bleeding slightly. Pokemon were rather resilient... they recovered fast. But so many lizard folk were having a wear on her body.

"Uhhhh!" The ivory scaled Lizardman slammed in a few more times, and exploded with white hot lust. Cum filled the pokemon's pussy once more, leaking out the sides and soaking into the leathery cot below.

"Vulpix..." The pokemon shuddered as she felt yet another load dumped inside of her. The cock rested in her for a few seconds, before the heavy weight rolled off her. She was kneed off the cot rather unceremoniously, falling to the ground with a "Vul!"

The white Lizardman had already rolled over and fallen asleep, now sexually satisfied. He had stopped caring about Vulpix the minute he finished cumming. He was already snoring, the night having long since passed. The rest of the army was already asleep, either having either used the pokemon, or they simply got tired of waiting for their turn. Vulpix lay on the ground for several minutes... it took her that long to realize she wasn't even being fucked anymore. She wanted to sleep... but there was another need for her. She was hungry; thirsty... she had been used for almost a solid day. And she wasn't fed or watered in the cage either. She tried to get up on all fours, but her legs kept shaking. She managed to eventually get to her feet, and promptly fell to her stomach with a wet splat. "Vul!" She whimpered as she sat in her cummy puddle. She panted for a moment and licked her dry lips... She was hungry and thirsty, and knew that she may not have much time before the Lizardmen woke up.

Vulpix started to drag herself over to the table, crawling slowly. It looked too high up... her body was too sore to make a jump like that... her legs could barely support herself. She looked frantically over the ground for a dropped piece of bread or meat... but the Lizardmen were a voracious bunch of eaters. She looked around... and saw an upturned tankard of ale, she licked a few drops. It wasn't enough. She looked around frantically, and spied a pot under one of the cots. Maybe there was some water in it? It took another five minutes for her to drag herself over to the cot. She tried to be quiet out of fear of waking up someone. She managed to get to the pot, put her front legs over the edge and lifted herself up to look inside... she whimpered as the pungent smell of piss hit her nose. The pokemon had never seen a chamber pot before. Her ears drooped a bit. She was so parched... she was so hoping for water... She realized she was still staring down at the piss... and still thirsty...

The pokemon bent down her head, and placed her muzzle against the piss and started to lap. The strong taste of urine hit her muzzle as she drank greedily. She was just so dehydrated that her body craved any liquid. She drank more and more, unti she forget what she was drinking. She slowly slowed down and pulled her yellow face out of the liquid. Her muzzle was dripping when she pulled it from the pot. She panted a bit. Her thirst was gone... but now her belly rumbled. She was so hungry, but couldn't find any food. But she needed something....

The fire pokemon began to look around the hall of sleeping rapists... she ate a few crumbs she found on the ground, but it was hardly enough. "Vul..." She whimpered softly. She wanted something more to eat... she scrounged around some more and found the spot where she first came in... a large white puddle of semi dried spunk on the ground. She must have serviced a good third of the army in his one spot before she was passed around like a cheap toy... the puddle had several white foot prints in it coming from either direction. It reminded her of her ordeal... but... "Vul..." She moved closer to the puddle, sniffing it....The spunk from twenty something Lizardmen. Disgusting... yet... It was something to eat. She dipped her muzzle in the spunk puddle, and started to lap it up.

The hungry pokemon ate up the cum puddle. She was so hungry... it revolted her so but her belly grumbled in approval. Her tongue snaked out over and over, taking another mouthful with each quick dart. Vulpix kept drinking it, her body craving the protein. She ran her tongue over the floor, getting every drop. Even after the last bit of spunk was gone, she looked around... still starving... when something grabbed her tails and yanked her straight back from under the wooden table. "Vulpix!" She squealed in surprise.

A giant green claw held her upside down like she was a possum, rocking her back and forth slightly. "Oh you hungry bitch?" One of the soldiers had woken up for a mid-night piss, and saw the Vulpix eating the puddle of spunk. "I feed you!" He chuckled as he held out his green cock against her lips. It was already semi hard and getting bigger.

Vulpix sniffled a bit. She was still hungry... but... it was better than being fucked in either of her holes... and there was something to eat. She let out a small ‘Vulpix' and took the dick head in her mouth and started to suck...

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Day 5

Vulpix lapped at the chamber pot again; getting a mouth full of piss... she often had to resort to this. She got lucky yesterday, and found a stein of ale on the ground... not only was it a liquid, but it made her drunk. It was on odd feeling, being sort of detached from your body. Vulpix never had alcohol before... and barely remembered anything. She was passed around... Fucked. It looked like she was taken in the ass to... she had trouble walking this morning. A new pain hurt her deep inside. She spent several minutes just lapping the cum from her pussy and rectum, to try and soothe the pain, till her mouth was so dry she needed a drink.

Even as she lapped from the chamber pot, someone grabbed her by the back of the neck once more. "Oh dirty mammal?" The yellow scaled solider smiled as he held out his dick. He was ready to take a piss, but saw the barrack's slave girl with her head stuck in the pot. "Here, I got fresh!" He smiled as he pressed his dick to the mammal's lips, and let his bladder go.

Vulpix squealed a bit as she was urinated on, batting at the warm stream with her front paws. Her white belly furry stained yellow from the slightly acidic liquid as it streamed down her chest and down her gaping pussy... about half way through though, she realized it was, sadly, a drink. She opened her muzzle wide, and with her ears pressed flat against her head in a look of shame, she started to drink the liquid down solely to quench her thirst.

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Day 8

"Ssssss... That is the way mammal..."

Vulpix nursed at the head cock. The forest green coloured grunt lay on his back in the bunk as Vulpix serviced her. He did not ask... the female merely climbed up on his lap and started to lick and nuzzle at his groin. It was all it took for the solider to get aroused. Soon the fire pokemon was sucking on the warm shaft with her lips, even using her paws a bit to move up and down. It was certainly less painful when one of the lizards shoved the cock down her muzzle.

The fire pokemon was learning tricks to make the whole ordeal easier. The muzzle was always the best to get cummed in. It hurt less, and it gave her something to eat. There was precious little food and she was always hungry... the Lizardmen didn't seem to care about feeding her, or just weren't smart enough to think of it. She tried begging for scraps at the table... but that ended up with her just being fucked by the army without a break.

The girl also learnt if she initiated the sex, she had a bit of control... Sometimes. She often got away with sucking them till they came, and then they stopped caring about her. Vulpix made a mental note each time one of the Lizardmen used her. If she managed to them once in the morning and once in the evening she usually could get a few hours of uninterrupted sleep under a cot without being woken up with a cock shoved up her pussy.

"Yesss!" The Lizardman let out a groan, thrusting his hips hard into Vulpix's mouth, touching the back of his throat.

Vulpix held her lips tightly on the shaft. The sperm meal was pretty much all she was eating the last week... she greedily drank it all down, her hungry belly happy for a meal. She devoured every drop, after she was done she merely leapt off the cot to the next one with grace... lapping at the groin at the next solider and repeating the procedure to earn herself another meal...

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Day 11

Vulpix had settle into a nice routine... learning the tricks. Today, she was very lucky! One of the soldiers had fucked her during his meal, but instead of being dropped on the ground as normal, he placed her on the table! Food... actually food! She grabbed a thigh bone and gnawed the meat off... no one stopped her. She had luckily satisfied most of the males in the morning so no one wanted to use her.

She stripped the flesh from the bone with a happy "Vulll..." So delighted to get meat... she barely even noticed when one of the soldiers pressed his cock against her cunt once again as she leaned over the table. She spread her tails and legs wide to give him better access. The cock of the unknown lizard slid in her, and started to pump in and out with the rough familiar feeling. Hands grabbed her waist firmly, but didn't remove her from the table top. Vulpix just took the ride as she continued to strip the flesh from the bone with a happy murr.

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Day 14

"Come on girl! Do trick!"

The soldiers laughed as they held a chunk of bread, soaked in cum, over Vulpix's head. Vulpix leaned on her back, and pressed her cunt into her nose, sticking it part of the way in. This delighted the soldiers... they seemed to think of her as some dumb animal, but she was fast learning their language and what they wanted. She was certain she was far more intelligent than any of them! But they were numerous and stronger, so that mean nothing. Vulpix wiggled her nose in her wide open snatch, even licking herself a bit till she uncurled; make a "Vulllll..." sound.

"Good girl!" The Lizardman threw the piece of jizz soaked bread at her, Vulpix leaping up and catching it before it hit the ground. The taste was so good.... The Lizardmen had been, for lack of a better term, training her. To dance, to do a specific sexual task. Maybe lick under one of their tails or present herself in a certain way for being mated.... But at least it got her treats. Often the bread or meat was soaked in cum, or even piss. But it was so good to a starving pokemon she simply could not refuse it.

Even as she chowed down on the bread, she felt herself being picked up by the neck again. Looks like another ride in her vagina... but as she was turned around, she was brought face to face with the Witch Doctor. The bald headed dinosaur smiled. "Well I will be surprised. Two weeks in the barracks, and besides..." He sniffed the pokemon once. Her fur was matted with sweat, piss, and cum. "Some questionable hygiene, you seem none the worse for wear."

"Vul-pix?" Vulpix questioned. She looked down... she hadn't realized what a mess she was. She was very clean back home... but there were always rivers and streams to keep her fur in pristine condition. Now? Her hair was in sticky clumps. Her ass and vagina fucked so much that the fine fur that surrounded the edges were worn away. You could clearly see her gender from a mile away.

"Well we should get you cleaned up Vulpix." The Witch Doctor smiled. "The general has been having fun with your friend.. And now he'd like to meet you."

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Yup that was a pretty extreme story! Another watersports one. Do you want to know what poor Rattata has been doing with the General? Got to as and see! Anyway, comments, votes, feedback are always appreciated. And I am available to chat, give previews and so on as [email protected] on MSN, or mrredrover on AIM and Yahoo. Comments and the like keep me writing by the way! I am sucker for feedback and the like!