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The Legend of Jenny and Renamon : Full Frontal Assault

Written by Klesk Vadrigaar

For heaven only knew how long, they had been rivals, both in person and cultural lore. Star Fox vs. Star Wolf, the hottest pilots of Corneria vs. the brave souls forged by Venom, Arwing vs. Wolfen, vulpine vs. lupine. It had become as much a favored topic of debate amongst the general public as to which was better, as it had a matter of actual animosity between the teams. Indeed, by this point, the actual conflict between the well known mercenary squadrons had practically taken on a life force of its own. If one had asked a random morph on the street how the two had come to be at each other's throats in the first place, chances are they'd be hard pressed to answer. It was doubtful most really cared what had caused the rift by this point, only that said rift was now in existence.

If there was to be any miracle that had come from the defeat of the Aparoid invasion of the Lylat system (aside from the aforementioned) it was the moment when the common enemy had proven greater than the internal dispute. In that shining moment on top of the Persimmon building during the attack on Cornerian City, the Star Fox leader, Fox McCloud, had been forced to make a suicidal leap to evade an ambush of Aparoid soldiers, and found rescue not at the hands of one of his teammates but that of his arch-nemesis, Wolf O'Donnell.

Both sides would go on to vehemently deny such had been the case, claiming either that Fox had been aiming for one of his team's Arwings circling the building and Wolf had simply gotten in the way, or that Wolf had in fact been angling his Wolfen to target the vulpine and just been unfortunate enough to catch him in mid-turn. Whichever story one preferred, the outcome had remained the same: the Aparaoids turned their attention to both team leaders and thus Fox and Wolf had had to work together to repel them. From then on circumstances had continually plotted to see that one faction was in just the right spot to come to the other's aid, resulting in both sides emerging from the war with a grudging but mutual respect. And in the aftermath, with the blue vixen Krystal acting as a sort of mediator between both teams, the rivalry had slowly begun to heal. Wolf refused to accept any work that involved going against Fox, and Fox likewise left the lupine to his own devices save for the rare occasion when he needed his help.

Now was such a time, and quite a rarity it was. Having been informed by Krystal that there had been some 'complications' on a stake-out mission Star Fox was conducting around the planet Celephaiis, Wolf and his team were being called in to essentially do the former's job. While previously this may have come off as a degrading proposition, Krystal and company had added an extra garnish that had eventually proven too good for Wolf to ignore.

"Half the bounty, and all the fun we can handle with the team. I honestly ponder if this is a trap, a sign of desperation or arrogance on their behalf" The veiled chameleon, Leon Powalski, mused as he banked his fighter away from the wreckage of the smuggler craft they had just destroyed.

"It's none of that, Leon. They were shorted on their time off by Cornerian Command and need some help showing their distaste. Who better than we, the biggest thorn in the CDF's side?"

A black panther in a Wolfen painted with a red rose motif pulled up alongside Leon. "Another sign of Krystal's exquisite taste when choosing who to help her in her operation."

Leon shot the feline an annoyed look. "I still say we should've just let them suffer in their humiliation. Not like we don't have our own problems with the clean up around Venom."

A third Wolfen descended in front of the other two, carrying an escape pod on its underbelly.

"That's enough, Leon. While I agree with you, this will net us a far better outcome. Fox will be in our debt for doing his work, and we still walk away with our coffers lined." The third pilot, the infamous Wolf himself, stated calmly and coolly. Even with the conceit of his point, Leon stared at his leader with cynicism.

"You really think they're going to honor this?"

Wolf nodded his head. "Both Krystal and Renamon gave their word, and from past experience I think we can all agree the latter would never have done so without her fuck toy's consent. "

Pearly, razor sharp teeth gleamed in the darkness of the cockpit as the Great Fox II loomed ahead.

"And now we shall get to see who is truly the superior team, in perhaps the most favorable way possible."

Star Wolf came to a landing in the Great Fox's shuttle bay, Wolf dropping the escape pod on the floor as he jumped out of his craft. Leon and Panther followed as R.O.B. walked up to greet them.

"We bid you welcome to the Great Fox II, Mr. O'Donnell. Miss Krystal and Miss Renamon request that you join them on the bridge to 'discuss' how to handle your captured prisoner."

Even though he didn't go so far as to actually make air quotes with his fingers, Wolf caught the inflection in the robot's voice, and his ears rose in intrigue.

"Very well, then. He's quite safe, provided you actually took my advice and installed a brig this time rather than keeping him handcuffed to one of the railings in the cargo hold. That didn't work out too well when you captured that Aparoid soldier as I recall."

R.O.B. took the subtle insult in stride.

"We have taken the necessary precautions, Mr. O'Donnell."

So far it seemed the Star Fox team were actually going to do as they promised; smirking, Wolf patted the escape pod.

"He's all yours then." The lupine said as he left the shuttle bay and headed for the bridge. Before they'd even made it out of the lift, the three could hear soft moans echoing from up ahead, and as they approached the bridge doors, the smell of females in the midst of intense heat hit them full on.

"Okay...perhaps I was a little premature in my doubt?" Leon reeled as the doors swung open and he instantly felt himself growing hard from the wall of thick, sexual musk. Upon seeing Renamon and Krystal messily 69-ing each other, Panther had to just shake his head.

"No, you were being a prude. That's natural for you."

Leon shot his teammate a death glare, and then quickly gave it up as the golden furred digimon before him took her head out from between her blue counterpart's legs and smiled.

"Well...hello there." Renamon churred as she wiped her mouth. "Seems you three really are as fast as Krystal stated."

The moaning blue vixen slipped her muzzle free of her friend's pussy to add another smile. Wolf looked subtly amused.

"We took care of the smuggler. He tried to escape from his exploding ship but we tractored in his pod. It's in your shuttle bay awaiting whatever you wish to do with it."

Upping the sultriness of her smile, Renamon walked over to one of the consoles and accessed the Great Fox's internal security cameras.

"Well then, that's one less headache to worry about." The digimon mused as she watched R.O.B. maneuvering the pod into a holding cell. She then turned to see Wolf staring at her expectantly, Rennie thus gave a nod of submission as she hefted up her huge, fluffy white breasts, giving the nipples a lick. "I trust you'll be wanting to collect your reward then?"

A murr from behind beckoned the lupine's attention. Glancing over his shoulder he saw Krystal was already playing favorites, hugging Panther and accepting his soft lips while Leon watched with thinly veiled envy.

"First thing's first. Where's Fox? And the rest of your crew for that matter?"

The question caught Rennie off-guard, but with a giggle she quickly turned and pulled up the feed from the camera watching the hot tub on the crew deck. Throwing it onto the bridge's main viewer she laughed uncontrollably as Wolf, Leon and Panther all stared mesmerized at the three morphs piled on Jenny, Star Fox's other resident psychic.

"I....see you spoke the truth, Krystal. Interesting."

Pulling at the fur on his chin, Wolf looked deliciously less cocky as he observed Fox was sporting quite the increase in musculature, and height. Both were factors that the lupine prided himself on having more of than his vulpine rival, so to see said vulpine had apparently caught up to him was a bit of a shock. "So this is what the effects of the berries are like hmmm?"

"That they are, and they aren't about to wear off any time soon, hence why we needed you." Renamon stated. She approached the towering wolf and pressed her paws to his flight vest, feeling the steely chest that lurked beneath as she reached for the zipper and tugged it down. "That and, well, more morphs make an even better orgy."

Wolf growled quietly as his suit was pulled open so the digimon could caress him directly. Despite the lust dancing in her eyes, her touch was light, teasing, and carefully measured to rile him up.

"Still surprising that you seem so...mmm...agreeable about this....considering our not so amicable history." He commented, to which Rennie just tugged his suit off his torso while planting a kiss on his lips.

"Well, that was before I became part of Star Fox, and it seems time has made the veracity of it very questionable. From what I've seen, your methods are a bit extreme, but at heart you're still a very honorable morph. You wouldn't have given Pigma the boot otherwise."

The amazement returned to Wolf's eye.

"And let's be honest here Wolf, what's the point in holding onto old grudges at this point? The only reason we all still draw breath is because we were smart enough to humor the alternative. Going back on that now is kind of counterproductive." Krystal quipped from behind.

The thrill of Rennie's tender paws brushing his cock as she pulled his suit to the ground went unnoticed by Wolf. He was too busy trying to interpret such sound and logical arguments coming from the girls whom, by their own admission, were supposed to have their brains currently switched off.

"Are these...diplomatic efforts also a result of the berries?" He asked quizzically, growling again as his thick red shaft was introduced to a wet tongue.

"Nah, this is just us making it clear we want no more hostility while we're all together." The digimon replied as she slurped up the long lupine length and let it fill her muzzle. Panther let forth a laugh as Krystal hurried to get him undressed too.

"I knew there was a reason you so inflamed my passion, Princess." He cooed. From where she was admiring the throbbing feline cock that had just leapt free of its confines, Krystal glanced up. There had been a time where Wolf and Leon had tossed that name at her as a form of mockery, before she joined their ranks and showed she was a force to be reckoned. After that they defaulted to just calling her by her name, or sometimes her code name, Kursed, when warranted. Only Panther still called her 'Princess' during the odd moment, and strangely enough, he'd only started to do so after the two of them had become quasi-serious.

As a black paw gently began to stroke through her hair, Krystal felt a blush creep across her face as the feline gave her a warm smile. Even when they had been adversaries he'd still been a shameless flirt, always trying to sweet talk her even when the two were in the middle of battle against each other. At first she'd brushed it off as just another tactic to try and get her to drop her guard, but after the war had ended and she'd started working with Star Wolf, he'd kept at it, slowly revealing his feelings for her might have been more genuine than expected. That was another reason why he'd also resumed with the 'Princess' moniker, to show that while his colleagues might look down on the blue vixen, he actually respected her.

Following Renamon's lead, Krystal licked the panther's length, flicking the rubbery barbs with her tongue while Panther extended his claws and skritched at the more tender spots behind her ears. Slowly she swallowed the fat penis and again he responded with more soothing head rubs. He really did want her to feel as good as she was making him feel, and hearing another jealous hiss from her side, Krystal couldn't help but giggle.

"If you're getting that bothered by this, Leon, then strip down and join in. No one's holding you back but yourself." The blue vixen taunted, reaching out to grope the now painfully huge bulge in the chameleon's pants. Though he tried to look annoyed, Leon's body was betraying him in more ways than one. As his cock strained in its cloth prison his scales were slowly shifting from green to red, showing he was indeed getting very excited by this.

Realizing he'd caught himself out, Leon finally gave a defeated sigh and tore off his clothes, telling himself to focus on the relief of letting his pride spring free, and the pleasure as Krystal grabbed it and gave it a kiss.

"Now isn't that better?" She asked, giving the reptile a similar amount of tongue action, which had him moaning in shame.

"I guess....did you actually want to discuss what to do with the prisoner or was that just to get us up here?"

The tongue was promptly withdrawn so Krystal could arch a disbelieving eyebrow. Panther did her the courtesy of adding a facepalm of his own.

"One thing at a time, Leon! Sheesh!" Panther grabbed his partner's arm and pulled him closer so Krystal could service them both simultaneously. "Seriously, enjoy the hot vixen action now, worry about prisoner torture and interrogation later."

Doing her best to fit both cocks in her mouth, Krystal gave a murr of agreement and relished the gasp from her lovely males.

"Fine, fine." Leon groaned. Letting himself go mute he just stood and gave himself over to the bliss of finally letting some of the pent up need be drawn out by his vulpine's expert maw.

Hot pre splashed against the back of Krystal's throat as she slowly swirled her tongue around all the meat. It was clearly impossible to actually suck them both off, given they had more size than she had room in her mouth, but they still seemed to appreciate her efforts so she just kept up with the futility. If nothing else, they both tasted as good as ever and their pre was warming her tummy.

On her end, Renamon was enjoying a likewise filling as Wolf spurted like a geyser. It was a bit difficult keeping her teeth at bay with how much he was stretching her jaw, but the graze of her sharp fangs didn't seem to bother him. On the contrary, the slight pain seemed to be driving him wild. He was growling and howling lowly as she bobbed her head on his length, giving his big balls a rub down with her paws. He was clearly as huge in all departments as his physique suggested, and as she listened to the similarly hot action on the viewer behind her, Renamon had to ponder what would happen when the action moved back down the crew deck and Wolf and Fox finally again met face to face.

On said deck, Fox was pondering the same thing as he gazed at the holographic display Renamon had secretly linked to the cameras watching the bridge. Normally he'd have been somewhat irked at the sight of his beloved digimon sucking off his greatest enemy, but with the berry wine still driving him to the pinnacle of lust he was finding the scene rather enjoyable. Wolf was looking decidedly submissive as Renamon worked her magic, and as his own enhanced muscles flexed with each thrust into Jenny, he felt that, for once, he'd prove an even match for the lupine.

Looking down at the moaning kitty in his arms, Fox drove himself back and forth into her squelching lovebox, relishing the way she channeled the pleasure into her stroking of Slippy and Falco's cocks. Even if he had no doubts that she could handle three males at once, it was still an impressive sight to watch Jenny ensure she gave equal attention to everyone. Impressive, and even more arousing!

"Rennie's been....ergh....teaching you....ahhhh...a few tricks I see." The vulpine moaned, feeling his already hard cock arch a little bit as Jenny expertly worked her mouth around her teammates' shafts. As their pre flowed down her eager throat she felt more erupt within her from the opposite direction, her body feeling so wonderfully warm as she got serviced on every part. Well, almost every part.

"Hmmm? Oh not quite, I'd say it's more we've been bouncing ideas off each other and working to perfect them." The feline purred. Giving Falco a slow, sensual suckle then repeating the action with Slippy, she licked her lips and looked up at the monitor. "That said...I think have a better way of working this set up. Turn over, Fox."

Pausing in mid-thrust, the vulpine gave a querying eyebrow as he was roughly grabbed and coaxed to lie down in the water. Figuring Jenny obviously would know best what to do with so many partners, he did as instructed, and murred as the feline climbed right back on top of him and sank his cock back into her depths.

"Now then, who wants a crack at my other hole?" She swept her tail out of the way and wiggled her big white rear. "Come on now, first come, first serve.

Looking to each other, Falco saw the sparkle in Slippy's eyes and generously stood his ground as the frog hopped over behind his dear kitty and planted himself firmly between her cheeks.

"I already had my turn back there, and frankly your mouth is no less heavenly..." The blue bird cawed as Jenny grabbed his hips and swallowed him to the hilt again. Pre immediately rushed out between her lips as the bliss of getting her warm maw all to himself brought Falco to spurt like a geyser. It dribbled all over her breasts, making her even more of a mess, but as both Slippy and Fox got a rhythm going, the feline had little cause to complain. To be sure, though, Fox still did her the courtesy of tending to her heaving chest with some tongue action, licking off the pre and then pursing his lips around the wanting nipples. Renamon might have been his true girl of fancy, but he still understood perfectly why anyone would want to go for Jenny. She had the curves you wanted to endlessly caress, the same manner of generous bust that demanded to be worshipped, the kind of strong but caring spirit that made her one of the most liked members of the team, and a sexual appetite that fit perfectly with that of her digimon friend. Even if he didn't voice it much, Fox was glad she'd decided to stick around for Slippy...as much as he was glad that Slippy was happy to share.

As he pistoned his hips against Jenny's crotch, the ribbiting from above seemed to intensify, like the aforementioned frog was actually getting off on knowing his leader was enjoying his kitty as much as he was. Normally that'd be cause for some concern...except Fox was still lost in the berry haze so he just took Slippy's encouragement and fucked his girl harder. Jenny certainly seemed to welcome the added ferocity as she moaned louder around Falco's pride.

As she bore the dual penetration the feline's eyes started to blaze again, this time giving everyone a low level psychic boost to their pleasure. Her sweet amphibian croaked in recognition of what was happening, while everyone else seemed blissfully unaware. Slurping along the hot bird shaft, letting it mess her face even more as Falco approached orgasm, Jenny smiled subtly. In another time, and another place, this was the kind of scene that would've repulsed her, being used so carelessly by three burly, domineering men. Now, however, considering said men were her teammates and friends, there was an odd satisfaction to how filthy and perverted this whole thing was. Laying aside the obvious chemical enhancements, Fox, Falco et all respected their kitty, and would only agree to be as rough with her as they were if she permitted it. This was as much her choice to be used as it was theirs to not hold back, much as it was her decision to how much to amplify their enjoyment of her body. Even as the one getting fucked three ways straight, she still had some control, and with that, the experience took on a whole new, deliciously twisted appeal. The fact that she was still getting a flurry of colors from the hallucinogenic effects of Slippy's cum helped too.

Watching as the aura around Falco grew brighter and whiter, Jenny locked her jaw around his length, making sure she didn't miss a drop. On the other end, Fox and Slippy were feeling their peaks approaching too as each thrust brought greater and more intense glee.

As it seemed there was no longer any point in holding back, Fox slammed his pelvis right into Jenny's snatch, giving a near wolf like howl as his knot popped in. Feeling the fresh sensation of being tied and locked with the vulpine, Jenny mewled desperately. This was about as good as it was going to get and now she just wanted her boys to cum, to fill her up in all three holes and make her the dirtiest kitty in the Lylat system.

With some added caws and thudding croaks, Falco and Slippy proceeded to grant her desire. The former's balls pulled up as a sudden gush of hot cum flooded the feline's mouth. She coughed, snorted some out her nose, then tried to swallow what was next. Most of it still spilled all over her chin, forcing her to finally just take the cock out of her mouth and let it give her face a second coating while she gulped what she could. At the same time her anal passage was given a proper hosing as Slippy pushed in full force, giving both frog and cat cause to cry as the spooge filled her up and sat warmly inside. What remained in his reserves, Slip pulled out and let fly over Jenny's sweet cheeks, marking her as his in a sense, even if such was unnecessary.

"Oh...oh spirits....Oh Alderbaran YEEEESSSS!" She screamed as Fox bit at her nipple, the spasming of her pussy as she orgasmed finally pushing him over the edge with her. Unlike the others there was no mess as his knot kept everything inside. That was almost a shame as it left several areas on her front unsplattered, but meh, no one was in any mood to protest.

Jenny flopped into Fox's arms as Flaco and Slippy likewise collapsed. A symphony of heavy panting and subtle groaning filled the room as everyone came down from their high, letting the caress of afterglow take them again.

Back on the bridge, Wolf et all were feeling an increasing need to join them, coaxed forward by the sensual talents of vulpine mouths. Renamon was drinking happily from the wolf's cock like it was a straw delivering some new tasty cocktail, while Krystal was comparing the flavors of feline flesh vs. reptilian flesh. She'd never tried both at once, predominantly due to Leon preferring the company of kitties (female ones, cheetahs in particular), but now that she could actually judge the difference it was quite a nice contrast. Panther was musky, barbed, and strong, reflecting his very forward personality, while Leon was subtle, earthen with a slight tang, echoing his more stealthy and cynical nature. She licked and savored them both, stroking them vigorously as she heard the moans increase in volume.

"You guys getting close?" She queried, murring as Panther gently pulled her to the hilt of his shaft.

"With you, how could anyone not? Gods...you're so good at this." The feline growled. Krystal beamed as she slowly slid him out of her mouth, then back in, keeping Leon busy with her paws. Just a few more slurps and she was gulping down plentiful loads of seed, while more splashed across her muzzle. The two seemed to have a lot to give so she got equally filled and covered, giving Renamon a slight twang of jealousy that she'd managed to get her boys off first.

Even if it wasn't meant to be a competition, the digimon still went at it to catch up. Wolf howled like the fierce alpha he was as the vulpine sucked double time for his load. He thrust hard into her mouth, baring his teeth as he felt himself sliding down her throat. It didn't take long for him to let loose too, and Renamon positively howled as well as she frantically tried to swallow it all. Her paws gripped his ass as she shoved his entire length in. Her throat flexed as it got doubly stuffed with both meat and cream, but ever the dedicated hedonist, Renamon let nothing go to waste.

"Damn....been a while since you three have had someone tend to you, has it?" Krystal teased as she wiped some of the cum off her face. Leon looked embarrassed, while Panther just shrugged.

"We've been busy in your absence...and, well, for me, I thought I'd rather save up for our next time together." The black kitty grinned as his words did their work. Picking the blushing vixen up, he kissed her on her cum splattered, sampling his own flavor as Wolf helped Renamon to stand.

"So, that a good enough warm up for you?"

Wolf huffed as he rubbed his cock, feeling it still ache with more need, while his balls settled with an additional load to spend.

"Indeed. Let's go down and discuss with Fox how to handle the prisoner." The lupine stated softly. He let himself be led off the bridge, while Krystal wrapped an arm around each of his teammates and bid them to follow.

Watching the departure on his end, Fox softly kissed Jenny to wake her from her post-orgasmic rest and grudgingly sat up.

"Sorry Jenny, looks like we're going to have to mix a bit of business with the pleasure." The vulpine gave his hips a shake and found he was still stuck deep within the feline. "Guess we'd better shower and make ourselves a bit more presentable..."

Hearing the door swish open behind her, Jenny gave a disappointed but understanding sigh.

"Darn, and I was hoping we could at least wait till your cum cooled off. Feels so nice while it's still all warm and gooey."

She wrapped her arms around the vulpine and helped him balance her against his chest. She felt surprisingly light in his arms, further proving the added muscle gain wasn't just for show. Fox murred that he could in fact back up his looks if forced to do so as he stepped out of the hot tub and stood before Wolf.

"Well, you're certainly looking healthier than before, Fox." The lupine dryly commented.

"And you're looking far more jovial than I remember." Fox snapped back, smirking as Renamon subtly wiped her mouth. "As crazy as it sounds, I think for once I'm actually pleased to see you." Wolf hrmmmed as the vulpine headed to the shower area just off the hot tub.

"If you'll give us a second here, Jenny and I need to 'untangle' and clean up. Then we can talk."

The vulpine vanished behind the door, followed quickly by Slippy. Giving his neck a crack, Falco coughed and stuck out his tongue.

"Think I need a recharge. You guys want anything to drink?"

Wolf's expression softened as he pondered, then slowly narrowed his eye at the bird.

"If you have any more of those berries left, you'd do well to make them available."

Falco was taken aback, but as he considered Star Wolf were clearly there to join them, and thus might need some help getting into the mood, he could see a bit of sense in the request.

"Erm...okay then. Just a minute."

The bird left the room while Renamon stared at the lupine quizzically.

"Oh Wolf, we're not feeling a little emasculated by what they did to Fox now are we?"

"Hardly!" Wolf was quick to rebuke, much to the digimon's amusement. "However, seeing the effects they've had on you, I'm considering a few...other uses they might serve for the one being in held in your brig."

Renamon looked even more quizzical, but no sooner had she opened her mouth to ask what Wolf was planning than the lupine had looked to the showers, given an apathetic shrug and walked off to join Fox and the others inside.

"Should...we be worried about that?" She asked to no one in particular, though someone nevertheless saw fit to respond.

"Nah, this is your ship after all, so Wolf will be sure whatever he intends doesn't upset your dear foxy boy toy. Just let them speak on their own terms."

A pair of black furred arms wrapped around the digimon from behind, with a muzzle following to rub at the nape of her neck. Murring at the sensual touch, Rennie turned and blinked at the sight of Panther staring at her amorously, with one of his trademark roses clutched between his teeth.

"Mean time, while Krystal did a fine job pleasuring us on her own, I believe the agreement was that you were also on offer?"

Renamon turned around and let the feline hold her in a more proper embrace. He felt wonderfully hot against her body, like fine tempered steel wrapped in a plush covering. As he leaned forward to gently kiss her, Rennie could smell his spicy breath. It was like cinnamon, pleasant but sharp, mingling with the subtler aroma of the freshly picked flower in his mouth.

"That I am, though I'd like to first make sure Leon's taken care of too."

Panther looked behind to confirm that yes Krystal had the aforementioned reptile in her grasp, both literally and figuratively as she lined his cock up with her slit.

"He's good, which means you're all mine." Panther tightened his grip around Rennie, coaxing her to move with him as he turned to the back of the room. Renamon sensed he was angling for one of the corners, thus ensuring his statement could not be proven wrong if anyone else wanted to join in; a selfish move indeed...but one that was implemented with surprisingly little force.

Giving her hips a wiggle, the digimon felt she could probably break out of the feline's hold if she wanted, and while his paws were firm he wasn't hurting her in any way. Even as her back met the unforgiving texture of a right angle, Renamon sensed no danger. Panther wanted her to himself, but only with her consent.

"You're not just some womanizer with a gifted tongue are you?" She asked, trembling with new arousal as Panther took the rose from his mouth and trailed it across her chest. A series of painfully light butterfly kisses followed in its wake, ensuring that Renamon quickly became soaked between her legs again as every nerve fired with want for more. "No...oh fuck, there's actually some truth to all that flirty banter!"

Panther purred triumphantly as he teased the vulpine's nipples with the rose, letting them cry on their own accord for the teasing to stop before making Rennie cry louder by going in with both lips and tongue.

"Surprised?" He asked, bringing his tail into the mix by brushing it against her wet slit.

"P-Pleasantly so....yes. Oh God!" Renamon moaned as the smooth, delicate caress of red petals ran down the length of her abs. She crunched in reflex, and Panther purred like an idling racing car as he beheld what strength the digimon had. He parted her legs, traced his claws along the quads to admire their sculpt, then went for the treasure that lay between them. Renamon found new cause to shed tears of pleasure as she felt herself cum from the sheer heat of his muzzle against her depths.

"I may not be what many consider a noble morph, but nevertheless I believe in standing behind my words. If I claim to know how to love, I must prove it." He soothed, lapping at the honeyed juices as it ran down the sides of his maw. "Such angelic females as you and Krystal deserve no less."

Renamon chuckled breathlessly as the return of the rose brought a series of post orgasmic shivers. Panther traced it back up her body as he stood to kiss the yellow vulpine again and let her savor her own flavor.

"While that's a perfectly fine sentiment, it does leave one question though." Renamon looked to the flower in Panther's paw, bringing the feline to laugh. "Where exactly did this come from seeing as you were empty handed when we walked in here?"

Twirling it between his fingers, Panther snapped off the stem and delicately mounted the rose in Renamon's hair.

"That is my gift, and also my secret."

Renamon looked to the very pretty floral adornment now decorating her features and blushed as Panther grabbed her legs and carefully picked her up off the ground.

"Okay so you're actually a wonderful lover, but otherwise you're still terrible." She commented, to which Panther just affirmed by forcing her against the corner so he could line himself up and plunge into her waiting snatch.

"I also don't believe in perfection so you'll just have to accept that as who I am." He mewled, licking the digimon's nose then kissing her again as he began to fuck her. If this brought any protest to mind, Renamon paid it no attention. The filling of that big, barbed shaft coupled with the gentle caresses felt too good for her to complain.

"I....ooooh fuck....guess I will." She whimpered. Bracing herself against the wall, she let Panther take charge as he built up a steady rhythm, going in hard with each thrust then slowly pulling out so she could feel the tantalizing scrape of each rubbery barb against her flesh. Her pussy convulsed in response which had Panther moaning right along with her, shooting quick jets of pre into her womb as the pleasure spread up through his body. He may have been the Casanova, but Renamon was still quite the experience lady. Secretly he actually envied Fox for having hooked such a catch, then in the same breath scolded himself for such thoughts. He had Krystal to be with when all was said and done, and while they would continue to have other lovers and other friends, he still needed to take the time to appreciate what was constant in his life.

Peeking back over his shoulder, the black kitty trembled as he saw his blue vixen work her magic on Leon. Good, that would hopefully mellow the kill-crazy imbecile out for a while. He made a note to thank Krystal for that later as he turned back around and sank his teeth into Renamon's shoulder. This time the feline drew blood, but not a lot, and while it did cause Rennie some pain that only heightened the pleasure as she was fucked harder and harder. Much like Slippy acted as all frogs did when having sex with Jenny, Panther was just doing what felines tended to do, at least partially. He'd heard what a formidable fighter Renamon was, and after getting a sample of her strength he had to see if she actually was as tough as rumor would indicate. Considering she seemed unbothered by the bite, Panther delightfully deemed she was.

With his thrusts picking up speed, he took his teeth out of her shoulder and lapped at the trickles of blood. With his curiosity sated, he felt it only proper to clean his lover up, and seeing as his tongue against the fresh wounds only made her moan louder, well, so much the better. She was squeezing the dear life out of his cock so the pleasure given was being gratefully returned with interest, and as he gripped her bottom and buried himself deep within her, he could sense they were both getting close.

With labored breaths, Panther returned to Rennie's bouncing tits, licking the throbbing nipples and kissing the pebbled areolas as they tensed and jiggled before him. He really was amazed at how flawless of a body she had, so muscular and yet still so seductively feminine. Of course, considering she was a digimon, such was kind of a given, but even for a species that was purposefully created to be aesthetically pleasing, Renamon still rose above the standard.

Hearing more moans behind him, Panther's ears fell as he realized, yet again, he was getting carried away with his adoration of his lover. Not that he really had any cause to feel guilty over such, but still there was that niggle. After all, there was zero wrong with Krystal, and unlike Renamon, her beauty was hard earned. As one who'd likewise gotten to where he was on his own merits that resonated far more with the feline, and was one of the reasons he likewise had less of an aversion to Fox and his team than Wolf (though the vulpine's blind obedience towards his superiors and near knight templar attitude towards those who didn't share his views did irk him nonetheless).

Slowing his thrusts as he thought over the differences between the two vixens in his life, Panther gave a soft sigh and buried his face in Rennie's cleavage. He would enjoy her for now, but he would not let that make him lose sight of those who he truly could say he loved. With this momentary epiphany now over, he picked the pace back up, tending to Renamon's other tit as she gasped from the sudden return of the harsh fucking, then wept anew as another orgasm erupted through her body.

"AHHHHHHHH GAAAAAAHHHHHD....oh Panther....ngah...so good!"

He slowly sucked on her sweet nipple, making sure the orgasm held for as long as possible before leaning up to kiss away her tears. Not only could she be strong, she held no fear in showing her softer, more sensitive side. Panther's loins burned like an inferno as he felt the hot cum soak them from Renamon's depths.

"Like I...ergh...said....you deserve no less. Ah FUCK!" His voice was silenced as he felt his balls pull up, letting out a soulless, purely animalistic roar as he filled the digimon up with his own climax. Liquid heat splashed upon liquid heat as the two made a total mess of each other's lower quarters, finally coming to rest in a toppled heap in the corner.

"Yeah...damn straight I don't. Still....you deserve the same for being able to deliver on your promises." Renamon murred as Panther reached up to adjust the rose that had been knocked loose from her hair. Dipping her fingers into her slit, the yellow vixen tasted his cum, finding it quite palatable. "Could we please move out of the corner though? I'm getting crushed by you shoving me into it so hard."

Snorting with fresh laughter, Panther picked the vixen up and carried her over to the deck chair next to Leon and Krystal. "If you must insist."

He reclined upon the padded seat, letting Renamon get comfy on top of him. Wolf, Fox et all still had yet to emerge from the showers so for the time being he could humor Rennie, provided she still let him have fun with her.

Free from the confines of steel bulkheads, however, Renamon had no further complaints, and as the black kitty kept himself buried within her, she merely rested well and let him do as he pleased, waiting for her dear renard to finish up and come back out to dictate what would happen next.

In the shower, Jenny was enjoying the midst of another gangbang. While the water had helped to clean her of all the cum from the hot tub, Fox's knot was taking its sweet time in going down, and Slippy was proving that he still had the reserves to keep going. Add to that Wolf's very well timed entrance and the feline was happily letting herself get dirty again. It was worth it for both the thrill of getting to taste the forbidden fruit of Wolf's heady shaft, as it was for the pleasure of having both the lupine and Fox in the same room with surprisingly little animosity in the air. Indeed the only real discontent was from Wolf having to settle for more mouth work due to Fox still being stuck inside her vag and Slippy having already claimed her rear.

"You really don't find this awkward?" The lupine growled as he glanced down at the vulpine between his legs. With his eyes following the thrust of his adversary's hips, Fox gave a shrug and folded his paws behind his head.

"Honestly? I'm glad that this is happening at all. No dogfighting, no death threats, no violence, just us actually getting along for once."

The aggravated grrrring from above made Fox smile, and as said grrrring then turned to lustful moaning he grinned bright and wide. Jenny did likewise, as much as she could, as Wolf bumped the back of her mouth and she worked him down her throat. He tasted really strong, like how a true, full blooded alpha should, and was gushing aplenty despite having already cum once. Considering this was without the aid of berries, and the feline was lamenting that such treats had been denied to her up until now. She glanced up as Wolf gripped her head, seeing that eye patch adorned face flinching as her skilled tongue drove him further over the edge. Fox could be quite the animal, but Wolf was a true beast; feral, primal and so, so wonderfully dominant. It actually made for a nice contrast as the latter aggressively fucked her mouth, while the former rubbed and stroked over her aching nipples.

"Don't you find this better also, Wolf? Seeing what you could have if you stopped the blind pursuit of trying to kill us?" Slippy queried. It was a risky statement, considering the lupine looked ready as ever to shed some blood, but the frog had a knack for occasionally showing uncharacteristic bravery in the face of danger. Granted it didn't usually do him any good, specially not when piloting his Arwing, but that did little to dampen his spirits. It certainly didn't seem to harm his chances as Wolf looked down at him, watching him ride the ass of his beloved feline, and merely grimaced.

"Don't.....grraaahhh...don't tempt me, frog."

It was a half-hearted threat, and Slippy didn't hesitate to show he knew it by thrusting back into Jenny's anal passage and croaking happily as the force of his hips pushed his kitty further into Wolf's crotch. Taking this as an initiative to give it all she had, Jenny swallowed the lupine cock to the knot, sealing her lips and proceeding to vacate all the air from her maw. The lupine threw his head back and howled as he felt himself approaching orgasm, his doubt about his rivals' intentions quickly losing its edge as Jenny sucked harder than ever and purred as finally she felt the cock violently pulse and spill forth its cream. Her face quickly became a slimy white, featureless mask again as she swallowed what she could and let the rest cover her in its heat. Between Wolf's very fine flavor, and Fox's tender boob grope, it didn't take long for the feline to cum again, inadvertently pushing the vulpine's shaft out of her as its knot had gone down enough to be removed.

"Damn....that feels so damn good." Jenny mewled, brushing hair and spooge out of her face as she climbed off Fox and attempted to stand. She quickly discovered this was not easy, given her legs were still tingly and weak from her orgasm, and Slippy was of course still taking her from behind, however, no sooner had she begun to collapse back to the floor than the aforementioned frog was grabbing her around her waist and holding her steady.

"Hey...hey, easy there! Don't be so quick to leave!" Slippy scolded, lightly so. Grunting as she was turned to face the wall, under one of the streaming showers, Jenny braced herself and gave a low whimper as the frog resumed with pounding her already well tenderized ass.

"I just...ooooh...wanted to change position so Wolf could have a go....mmmm....I'm sure he doesn't want to stop at just my mouth!"

Hearing the subtle hint, and eagerness in Jenny's voice, the lupine had to ponder. He did want to give someone a proper seeing to, however the thought that Fox had just been inside her vag, to the extent that he could see the vulpine's semen dripping out as the shower cleaned the kitty of her second cum bath, turned Wolf off the idea.

"You are correct, Jenny, however, it looks like you could do with a bit of a rest first. Not to mention we still have the issue of the smuggler to deal with." Wolf stated politely. Though this seemed to disappoint the kitty, the immediate meep of pain as Slippy shifted her hips showed she was getting a bit sore.

"Okay...but hurry back please!" She moaned.

Wolf nodded, with a sly grin. "Don't worry, I may actually require your assistance momentarily."

Raising a curious ear, Fox got up off the floor and rinsed his fur off as the lupine did the same. "You got a plan for our guest, I take it?"

"Indeed. Considering you're all still drugged out of your heads, we might as well make use of that to see if we can get any answers out of them."

Wolf grabbed a towel and headed out of the shower, beckoning Fox to follow him.

"I sent Falco to grab what else I need, now all that remains is to see exactly who it is we're dealing with."

Now even more curious, not to mention slightly suspicious, Fox likewise dried himself and chased after the lupine as he left the crew deck and returned to the bridge.

"Hmmm...well okay, so long as you're not going to get too brutal with the questioning. This being is our only lead so far and I'd like to know who else he's been selling the Aparoid tech to in addition to why."

"As would I. Rest assured, I will see to it they are kept alive...and comfortable." Wolf replied, with possibly the least amount of assurance in his voice. Tapping the security console he brought up a feed from one of the brig cameras, seeing R.O.B. silently standing guard over the escape pod.

"R.O.B., this is Fox. You can open the pod and wake our guest now." Fox stated over the intercom.

The robot did as ordered, starting the restoration cycle then stepping back as the top of the pod cracked open. Vapor spilled out over the sides, flooding the cell with a heavy fog that slowly began to dissipate. Watching carefully, both lupine and vulpine did a double take as the image finally cleared and they got their first look at the smuggler.

"What the...? Is that...? Oh my God!" Fox gaped in dumbfounded shock, Wolf merely sighed and steepled his paws on the console.

"So it seems. Hmmm, Falco is definitely going to want to see this." The lupine chuckled as he stared at the stirring feline on the screen. "Welcome back, Katt. Nice to see you again."