Sentenced to death
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18+, copyrighted chatacters etc. You know the drill.
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The following story is based on a Starfox Fanfiction called "Starfox: Operation Crystal Jackal."http://heruanubissolares.deviantart.com/art/Starfox-Operation-Crystal-Jackal-395825347
It features the regular Starfox cast, along with a few of my original characters.
To give a quick recap on the storyline;
Anubis is an assassin working for the Cornerian Government.
At a certain point,he tells about his first encounter with his wife Luna...
Apparently, they were both prisoners in a maximum security facility,
many years prior to the Lylat Wars.
...But what exactly happened that day?
I know this yiff may have a little too much backstory, but please bear in mind;
this is the very first time I write adult fiction.
If you want to skip right to the good part:
Just press ctrl+f and type "a lady in need."
This is it...
The end of the line...
Death row.
A lone prisoner awakes as a guard passed the cell.
Emerald green eyes flicker in the darkness,
Hopefully looking at the wolf standing behind the iron bars.
He just laughed and bared his fangs.
"Bad luck, toots! Your parole has been denied.
Looks like we're having fried bitch for dinner, hahahaha..."
"Fuck you!"
The prisoner growled and banged a fist on the hard concrete wall.
After a while the guard stopped patrolling as he caught a strange scent.
He returned to the cell and knocked on the iron bars with his stun stick.
"Well wadda ya know... is the little bitch feeling excited?"
"Get the hell out of my sight. NOW!!!"
A slender grey paw reached out from the darkness and tried to grab him.
Unfortunately, the guard was quickly to react and tazed the paw with his stun stick.
The prisoner was knocked back onto the floor, trembling from the shock.
"That's it. Have a good rest. It'll be your last!"
The prisoner crawled back towards the bed and curled up into a ball.
Why?
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How did it come to this?
It doesn't even matter anymore.
Just one more day and it will all be over.
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No more sloppy food...
No more fistfights with hostile inmates...
No more abusive guards...
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And no more damn tight prison suit...
The prisoner took a glance outside her cell and listened to the sounds around her.
Apart from a leaking drainpipe in the cell next to her, there was no sign of patrolling footsteps.
"finally."
The prisoner relaxed on the bed and reached for the zipper on her prison uniform.
It was a good thing the old cellblock ditn't have any surveillance cameras,
Otherwise the security staff were in for quite a show...
...
As she unzipped the orange jumpsuit, The female jackal sighed in relief.
She brushed a paw through the soft grey fur on her chest,
Casually massaging her two perky breasts.
The other paw drifted down her belly, until it touched the brim of her absorbent underwear.
She had gone into heat a few days ago,
and the law required her to wear the extra garment at all times for protection.
...But since these are the last few hours of her life, she might as well enjoy herself...
The female jackal slipped her fingers underneath the fabric,
and started to rub her swollen nether lips.
...She was desperate... in more ways than one...
What if one of the guards found out about her condition?
She'd be lucky if they'll just kill her and be done with it.
On the other hand; she couldn't help but wonder...
How would it feel to have two guards at once? Or maybe three?
A sudden jolt of pleasure brought her back to the task at hand.
The jackal inserted two digits into her pussy, already slick with her own juices.
It had been a long time since she felt this horny...
She quickly added a third, and growled as she reached her first climax.
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ALERT: ESCAPE IN PROGRESS
The sound of a roaring alarm interrupted her 'private session'
The jackal quickly zipped her suit back up and jumped from her bed,
nearly forgetting to pull up her absorbent underwear.
Prisoner Cry_Jackal has escaped from his containment cell,
and is currently loose inside the prison facility.
All armored personnel; move to the research wing ASAP.
Not a moment later approaching footsteps could be heard,
Followed by alarmed voices.
A squad of guards had been dispatched to secure the area.
"Damn... They're not supposed to be here..."
The scent of her heat was still purgent in the air.
If they came close enough... well...
The jackal could only duck under the bed and pray they wouldn't find her...
She moved her pointy ears to anticipate their location.
"Sector seven secure. Moving on to the next one."
One of the soldiers was coming her way...
The prisoner tried to stay perfectly still,
but every movement made her heated pussy grind against her orange jumpsuit.
She had to stop herself from moaning out loud as the guard reached her cell.
She could hear him sniffing the air, followed by a low growl.
His boots weren't facing her...
yet...
He slowly turned around...
And dropped dead.
"Contact!"
The prisoner couldn't see what was going on form under the bed.
The only thing she heard were short screams, followed by gunfire.
And then...
Silence.
Suddenly the hallway went dark.
It seems a stray bullet must've hit a lightbulb or two.
The jackal crawled out of her hiding spot and walked up to the iron bars.
She couldn't make anything out in the darkness outside her cell,
But she could hear something ticking in the distance.
It sounded like bare pawpads running over the concrete floor.
"Hello?! Is anybody out there?!"
The ticking stopped. And then suddenly it came closer...
...
The female prisoner stepped back in fear as two eyes gazed at her from the darkness.
"...Hello? ...oh..."
As the figure stepped into the light, she noticed it was a jackal like herself.
He was wearing dark grey camo pants, and a sleeveless black shirt.
His dark brown fur seemed to blend in perfectly with the surrounding darkness.
She assumed he wasn't part of the guard or any other personnel.
"Why hello there. It's good to finally see another prisoner..."
"Who are you?", the male snarled, bearing his razor sharp fangs.
The female prisoner quickly looked around for any signs of other soldiers.
She was all alone now.
Him.
Her.
And the bars between them.
"Hmm... This might get interesting...", she thought.
The snow-white jackal approached the iron bars,
swaying her hips in a seductive manner.
"You can call me... Luna."
...
The male jackal kept looking at her, unsure about what to do.
His brushy tail started to wag around as he caught her scent.
"What's that smell?"
"I'm in heat, silly."
"Heat??? It's not hot in here..."
The female prisoner brushed her long hair out of the way and took another close look at the male.
There was something wrapped around his left arm. A few leather straps or something?
He seemed inexperienced. A little... "persuasion" might loosen him up.
"Want to smell some more?"
Luna stretched a paw through the bars. The same one she masturbated with.
The jackal took a step towards the cell and sniffed again.
His tongue darted out and licked her fingers.
"You like it?"
"U..huh..."
Luna brought her hand towards his groin area, while moving her body even closer to his.
She stuck her muzzle through the iron bars until their noses touched.
The male had a blank expression of lust and confusion.
This was definitely a first-timer.
"I'm sorry, I... I have to go."
The female replied by caressing the growing bulge in his camo pants.
"Look, sweetie... just relax... Let me take care of you..."
...
Suddenly Luna felt something cold touch her neck.
She looked down and gasped in fear.
There was a thin razor-sharp knife hovering just a mere inch from her throat.
Her eyes traced the blade back to the male jackal's arm.
It was held there by the leather straps, hidden just underneath his paw.
She could almost feel the cold emanating from the blade,
Even though it was soaked in the fresh blood of several prison guards.
The male jackal laughed. A menacing laugh of a cold-hearted assassin.
"Did you really think I would fall for that, snowflake?"
Luna whimpered as tears rolled down her muzzle.
Her plan has failed...
She was doomed...
Surprisingly enough, he ditn't just cut her throat.
A quick gesture with his paw retracted the blade back into his leather bracelet.
"Not so tough now, are ya?!"
The male jackal reached through the iron bars and held her in a tight CQC grip.
He spoke to her with a strange hypnotic voice.
"Listen up, snowflake, and listen well...
I am always willing to help out a lady in need..."
He gave her a quick kiss on her nose and released his iron grasp.
"Please me well enough, and I *might* let you go... understood?"
"O... okay..."
Luna sank to her knees and began to loosen the jackal's trousers.
He looked down with a satisfied grin, but that ditn't break his harsh appearance.
A few seconds later she pulls the fabric down to reveal the male's sheath.
His tip was already poking out, throbbing in anticipation.
"Wow..."
"Do whatever you like... But remember: one wrong move and you're dead."
With this words, the snow-white jackal leaned in and wrapped her lips around his sheath.
She worked her tongue around the exposed tip, making him fully erect in a matter of seconds.
"Damn, you're good...", he whimpered.
"I've had a lot of practice", she said before taking his entire length into her throat.
...if only he knew how often others did the same...
...how they forced her to do this for years on end...
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...This was not an act of love. It was merely a routine...
Her movement started out slowly, but after a while she picked up the pace.
He yipped as his knot popped out of his sheath, bumping against her lips.
She gently rubbed her pawpad along the sensitive flesh,
while the other slipped into his pants to rub along his thigh.
Her fear quickly faded away as his pheromones took hold.
She was working her way up and down at a fast rate, savoring the salty taste.
His breathing became increasingly rapid.
"Ohh... yess... that's it, work that tongue... keep it up and I'll... Ahh..."
She could feel his muscles tensing up.
He was close...
The female jackal pulled away from his cock to let him finish outside,
but but his strong hand shoved her back onto his shaft.
"Ah-ah-aah... I wouldn't do that if I were you...
We don't want to mess up our pretty fur, now do we?"
He placed his other paw on her forehead. The one with the hidden blade.
One little flick of his wrist and she would be history...
Rather than reply with words, the female jackal used her paws and muzzle.
His jaw dropped open as she suddenly *squeezed* the male's knot.
That was the final push that sent him over the edge.
He grabbed the iron bars, his tail spazzing out behind him.
A split-second later his manhood twitched inside her muzzle.
"Don't waste a single drop, got it?!"
*mm-mmpf*
As soon as The female jackal swallowed his load,
it felt like her heat went into overdrive.
Her pussy was soaking the fabric of her jumpsuit,
And her whole body was burning with desire.
She craved him. She craved for his seed...
" *huff*... *huff* ... Very good, bitch... Now, back up a bit so I can-YIP!"
Luna stood up, her paw still firmly gripping the male's oversensitive knot.
"Oh no... you're not going anywhere until I'm satisfied..."
She unzipped her jumpsuit in one swift movement, exposing him to the full extent of her scent.
His body went numb. All of his thoughts froze in place.
Before he could think of anything to say,
she rubbed her apparently dripping vent against the tip of his shaft.
Glancing down, he could clearly see the dark folds of her pussy,
sticking out of the orange jumpsuit.
Instead of a more traditional pair of lips, the jackal had the y-shaped vulva of a feral canine.
It was a true privilege to possess this rare trait...
And an even greater privilege to fuck it...
She slid ever so slowly down his length,
until his knot touched the creamy white fur of her pelvis.
He was so pent up, even the slightest movement made him involuntarily buck his hips.
Once the female jackal had taken his full length inside,
She relaxed her muscles a bit so he could regain his senses.
There was a short pause as they stared into each other's eyes.
"...*huff* ...you feel... Amazing..."
"Believe me, it gets even better... Hold on tight, loverboy!"
She grabbed hold of the iron bars and began to buck her hips up and down his shaft.
Her muscles were milking him, squeezing, and squirming around his length.
The male jackal had never experienced anything like this before,
and he knew it wouldn't be long before he lost control.
Luna expertly massaged his length in every direction,
all the while riding him like a crazed bitch in heat.
The assassin could easily kill her and escape, but right now he was just too horny to care.
He roughly grabbed her hips, slamming her down with each thrust.
The two jackals were breeding like feral canines,
Growling and snarling at each other.
His dark fur was matted with sweat, only adding to the pungent scent in the cellblock.
He stared deep into her vibrant green eyes, but not in lust...
No, he was actually falling in love with her...
His knot is slamming against her pussy,
and after a few short thrusts it finally pops inside of her.
"Luna, wait! I... I think I'm stuck!"
He tugged backwards, realizing he couldn't pull out anymore.
"AH! Luna! Stop-stop-stop! Don't move!"
The female prisoner whined in disappointment, but obeyed to his command.
Standing perfectly still, Luna did her best to relax,
but every time she moved her warm canal twitched around his cock.
"Let go of me! Please!!!" He cried, desperately tugging his body away from the iron bars.
Luna yelped at the sudden discomfort in her nethers.
"I can't help it! Your throbbing knot is making me cum!"
"A knot?"
"Yes, this thing.", she replied as she clenched her pussy around his length.
"You can't pull out even if I wanted to. That fleshy bulb of yours is keeping us tied."
"Tied?!"
The jackal softly put a paw on the female's belly,
right on the spot where their bodies joined together.
He traced around her sensitive lips, making her shiver in anticipation.
"...Are you saying I am trapped here?!"
"Come on, it's your own anatomy!
You should have known this happens from the last time you mated!"
"...oh..."
...
After an awkward moment of silence, Luna finally spoke again.
"Look, why don't you just relax and give in to me? I promise you will enjoy it..."
She began rolling her hips again, grinding his knot right against her g-spot.
The rhythmic movement sent both of them into a deep trance...
Luna quivered as she felt wave after wave of pleasure course through her body.
The sheer sensation of his manhood filling her up was absolutely wonderful...
She had many previous lovers, sure, but this one...
Was paradise.
The white jackal sped up her movements, working towards the grand finale.
"It's time, my mighty alpha... to claim your mate..."
She moved in and locked their lips together in a passionate kiss.
At the same time, she clenched her muscles as hard as she could,
Making him cum almost instantly.
"Please, stop! Too tight! It's too... ahhhh~"
"Shhh... That's a good pup. Let it all out nice and slowly..."
Luna whined a she felt his warm seed spreading inside of her,
Giving her the satisfaction she truly desired.
Each pulse of his long-denied orgasm brought on waves of pure ecstasy.
...
"I love you, Luna..."
...
The white jackal hugged her black counterpart and burst into tears.
"Luna, what's wrong? Did I hurt you???"
He quickly checked his position, as well as hers.
They were still firmly tied, but nothing out of the ordinary.
"Don't worry, *sniff*, I'm fine... You're just... the first one to ever say that to me..."
...
"So... Looks like we'll be stuck here for a while..."
"U-huh."
"What's your name, anyway?"
"Excuse me?"
"Your name. I'm Luna Fettel, but what's yours?"
"People know me as the Crystal Jackal. But please, call me Anubis..."
The jackal smiled as he said his name.
Anubis.
Looks like death had it's way with her after all...
THE END