# The Legend of Jenny and Renamon # 3 : Commanding the Captive Author: Klesk Vadrigaar Tags: Anal, Bird, Cat, Chameleon, Digimon, Fox, Frog, M/F, M/M/F, Oral, Orgy, Panther, Starfox, Starwolf, Wolf, bucky o hare #4 of The Legend of Jenny and Renamon Fanfiction The mysterious smuggler's identity is revealed, and now both Star Fox and Star Wolf must decided how to deal with her. Looks like the fun won't be stopping any time soon! The Legend of Jenny and Renamon # 3 : Commanding the Captive Written by Klesk Vadrigaar       Normally, for the feline known as Katt Monroe, this would be a fantasy dream come true. A good night's sleep followed by awakening to find herself lying stripped bare for all to see, with two of the Lylat System's most desirable males before her, likewise nude and ready to indulge the most carnal action imaginable.     Unfortunately, dreams had a habit of going bad when one wasn't paying attention, and with this one, the feel of steel manacles fastened around her paws and legs coupled with the fresh memories of having her ship being blown to smithereens told Katt this was to be no fantasy.     "Well, as surprising as it is to see you again, I was hoping we could meet under better circumstances."     The voice of Fox McCloud tickled the feline's ears, simultaneously bringing a rush of heat to her face, and a chilling streak down her spine as she blinked to clear her vision and beheld him staring at her with evident disappointment.     "Indeed. You've got some explaining to do, Miss Monroe."     And that was Wolf O' Donnell. He just brought chills of every variety as Katt saw his gleaming teeth and piercing monocular gaze. Hesitantly she tried to shy away, but found she was firmly strapped to the steel gurney and pretty much immobile.     "Well...hello there. So you're the ones they finally decided to send after me huh?" She swallowed heavily as Wolf approached her.     "Via a manner of persuasion and bargaining yes, but then fate seems to have taken a liking as of late to forcing us all together, time and time again." Wolf gazed down over the feline's body, noting a few differences from the last time they'd met. She still had the musculature, the big, heavy breasts and the sweet, sweet curves that had previously driven a certain avian acquaintance of his wild, but where the above had originally been covered in a hot pink pelt, the feline now boasted a more modest turquoise color to her fur. "You've had some work done I see."     Katt forced herself to smile, though her folded ears showed she caught the disapproval.     "It's just a temporary job. I needed to keep a lower profile that usual for...well I'm guessing it was you that shot me down?" The confirming nod made her snort in weary amusement. "Ah well, all the better I didn't take The Cat's Paw out for this run then."     Rolling his eyes at Katt's seeming aloofness, Fox stepped forward as well. "On that, would you mind telling us just what you were doing said run for in the first place?"     With both vulpine and lupine muzzles now mere inches from her face, so much that that her fur was wavering from their hot breath, Katt gave a squirm, which then was joined by a gasp as Fox reached out to grab one of her tits.     "St-Straight to the point, huh boys?"     "Well, I think we'd both agree that out of everyone in the galaxy who could be mixed up in a smuggling ring, you're the last we expected to see, and that's got us very curious as to why." Wolf replied.     Katt squirmed harder as Fox continued to massage her breast. Her nipples were already getting hard from the sight of both males sporting full erections, and the scent of their arousal was doing no favors for the building wetness in her loins. If this was their idea of an interrogation it was a damn effective one!     "Well now, that's rather a loaded question. I could tell you, but it'd require a considerable amount of trust on your behalf, and right now I'm sensing you're both quite inclined to disbelieve whatever I say."     Fox looked to Wolf, who grumbled that this was something of a valid point.     "Well regardless, try us anyway." The vulpine said, noting this brought an aggravated sigh from Katt that her gamble had not paid off.     "Then we face a second problem. Those that sent me out here would very much like to remain anonymous, to the extent that they won't hesitate to start silencing their contacts if they think they've been found out. You want answers from me, I need some assurance that I don't need to worry about finding myself being dumped out an airlock into space the instant you're done with me."  The feline calmly narrowed her eyes at her captors, giving them a second cause to regard each other, then turn away and give her some breathing room.     "Even though I know she can be a damn good actress when she has to be, that sounded like a strangely genuine concern." Fox muttered.     "True, but that's why I wanted a third opinion to fall back on. One who knows her too well for fall for any performances." Wolf replied as the two walked through a doorway to where the rest of their teams were gathered around a security station. "Falco, your thoughts?"     Jumping as his name was called out, Falco hastily picked his beak off his pecs and pushed it back into a position where it could feasibly form words.     "I...I...sorry, I'm still trying to wrap my head around this."     The avian violently shook and turned back to the monitor, still looking mighty disturbed that a figure he'd long since relegated to the past had now just walked back into his life, and not under good circumstances.  "She's being truthful about worrying over her life, but then that's been a risk she's run ever since I've known her. Certainly doesn't explain why she's stooped to illegally supplying arms to the outer criminal sects."     Wolf stoically nodded while eyeing a glass full of dark liquid that was sitting on the console, a concoction that everyone in the room had become quite familiar with over the last few hours. It was in fact the reason everyone was naked, reeking of sex, and eager to continue their play, soon as the issue on the screen had been rectified.     "Doesn't make her request any more sensible either. I mean I've found my way onto a few wanted lists with specific instructions for me to be brought in dead too and I wouldn't let that deter me from telling you all if something important was going on." Krystal argued as she walked up and hugged the bird from behind, rubbing his muscles through his soft feathers and delighting in the awkward squeaks that issued from his beak.     "Yeah well....mmm.....you're also more of a risk taker. Katt prefers to keep her bases covered so she always has something to fall back on. Obviously she's trying to use what leverage she has to get us to be her ace in the hole." Falco cawed, trying to sound disdainful and only half succeeding due to Krystal reaching down to stroke his shaft. Wolf merely shrugged and picked up the glass.     "Well if that's how she wants to play, we can accommodate. She'll just have to earn our protection, after telling us what we need to know of course." With his teeth gleaming in a sinister grin, Wolf looked to the blue vixen. "Krystal, do you feel ready for what we discussed?"     Sighing that she'd have to interrupt her groping, Krystal nodded with some hesitance.     "So long as we're clear on what's going to happen. I'm only going to make her drink Falco's cocktail, nothing more. If this gets messy, you're on your own, and any harm that comes to her is on your head."     Wolf nodded that the vixen was correct on all points, though the smile never left his muzzle. Reluctantly following him back to the brig, Krystal crossed her arms and kept her expression neutral as Katt blinked with recognition.     "So, I ask for protection and you bring the Destroyer of Sauria instead. This can't bode well." The feline licked her lips as she drank in the vulpine's svelte curves and full bosom. "Does still make for some nice visuals though."     Krystal snorted in amusement as she reached out with her psychic abilities. "It's not as bad as you think. Fox and Wolf just want to make sure you're being truthful with us so far. If you really are in danger, we're willing to talk."     The vixen peered harder and harder at Katt, her vision slowly penetrating the physical surface to where a morph's thoughts and soul could be read...only she then found herself hitting a complete stop.     "Well you're not going to get your answer that way. I know your kind, and your personal reputation so I took a few additional precautions." Katt smiled as Krystal tried again and found herself hitting the same psychic block. Grumbling she pulled back and glared at the kitty.     "Huh, so Falco wasn't kidding about your thoroughness in accounting for all possible obstacles. Interesting."     Katt's eyes lit up, her ears raising in a moment of betrayal. "Falco's still with you guys?"     Almost instantly she realised she'd let slip a fatal show of affection and promptly covered it up again with a veneer of indifference. Rolling her eyes, Krystal paid it no mind as she sat down on the side of the gurney and brushed her paws through Katt's hair.     "So, how exactly are you blocking me? Mental defenses? Cerebral implants? A phenomenal amount of will power?"     Katt kept herself tight lipped, not an easy task as the vixen's smooth, warm and very kissable mouth inched closer to her own.     "Alright, I can find out for myself then."     She hit the feline with a second probe, smiling softly at her as Katt squirmed but managed to keep her out. Whatever she was using to defend against the vixen's powers was strong, but to Krystal that was just another challenge to be crushed. As she reached out with her mental paws so she did with her physical, cupping Katt's plush boobs to see if a little erotic distraction would sway her will.     Katt meeped at the touch and thrashed against her bonds, trying to act as if Krystal was making her uncomfortable. Unfortunately a quick sniff to the air proved that was false, as the musk of arousal just grew heavier with each sweet rub and stroke of the feline's mammaries.     Seeing that just hammering at her mind wasn't going to work, Krystal contemplated for a moment, then switched tactics, instead lightly tapping at the shield surrounding Katt's thoughts to see if there was a weak point, while continuing with her ministrations. It was a pity, really, Katt felt so warm and wonderfully soft that Krystal would've been happy to fondle her even if she wasn't trying to extract answers. Even with the fur job marring her features somewhat (turqouise really was not her color) she was still damn pretty too, which made it that much sadder that she apparently had resorted to less than honest work.     Sighing that she'd just have to accept this for what it was, Krystal leaned down to kiss Katt's breasts, licking over the ripe, hard nipples and the pebbled areolas surrounding them, all while the feline moaned, whimpered, and yet annoyingly still managed to keep her out.     "Hmmm....guess persuading you to tell me what's up isn't going to work. No matter, I have alternatives." Krystal grinned as she looked over her shoulder to the doorway.     Back in the control room, Falco swallowed as he caught the affirming nod...then sighed when the appropriate action wasn't taken.     "Pssst...Slippy, that's your cue!" The avian whispered in aggravation.     From where he'd been stroking himself off, Slippy slowly rose from his sexual stupor, then quickly croaked as he realised what was being asked of him.     "Oh right! Sorry!" The frog hopped over and began typing frantically on the console. "Analysing shields!"     In the brig, a holographic display popped up behind Katt, showing an image of her head being scanned and several aspects that were not originally part of her anatomy being identified. With a slow, torturous lick, Krystal beamed as Slip did his job and estimated exactly what strength of mental defenses she was dealing with.     "Hmm, well that's some pretty damn nice work. Must've cost you a pretty penny to have done."     Realizing another part of her cover had been blown, Katt's ears wilted.     "Well...a girl needs her protection." The feline replied. Rather than disappointment, she got a kiss. A damn hot one too, enough to make her regret that she was trying to fight against the vixen, and more so when, rather than holding it, Krystal immediately pulled back, leaving her gasping with even greater hunger.     "Indeed. I can't blame you for the added measure, so I'll just apologize in advance that we're going to have to ruin it."     Feeling the mental assault leave her, Katt was decidedly un-relieved. "We?"     Another glance over her shoulder, and Krystal was beaming like a star as an even more reluctant white kitty stepped out, affixing some manner of silver circlet with a red gemstone to her forehead as she brushed her pink hair back. "I believe you've heard of Star Fox's newest member, Master Jenny of Alderbaran?"     Katt's spirits sank as she soaked in the beauty of Jenny's body, then noted what she knew of her.     "Only in passing. I've been wondering exactly what you did to convince her to leave Captain O'Hare's crew..."     That seemed to get a rise out of the white feline, leading her to bare her teeth as her eyes glowed pink.     "That is none of your business! I'm here just to help Krystal, nothing more."     The dual impact of two powerful mental probes stoked the feelings of shame as Katt pressed herself into the steel gurney.     "I didn't mean to cause offense....ngh...seriously, Krystal, isn't this cheating?"     Ghostly paws gently caressed each side of the feline's head, pressing ever so lightly to slip beneath the fur and massage her skull around where the psi-shield implants had been installed. Katt grimaced and focused harder on resisting the invasion but she knew that would only keep them out temporarily. Since Krystal and Jenny couldn't bypass her hardware they instead were trying to overload it, which meant she didn't have much choice beyond letting that happen, or saving her hardware by shutting it off and just letting them in.  Hissing at the Catch-22 she'd now been landed in, Katt wished the pair before her weren't also attempting to make their combined attack so pleasant to experience. Normally one would expect a psychic probe to feel painful, or at least unpleasant, but this was actually rather soothing.  It was like slipping into a warm bath, helping to increase the blood flow to her brain. It made her feel more alert, but also relaxed at the same time.       Behind the feline, the display showed her implants glowing as the shield meter slowly depleted, but as her hardware began to short out, Jenny and Krystal numbed her to any pain, ironically making the experience that much more torturous.     Katt grit her teeth as she felt her mind slipping, coaxed into dropping its guard by skilled yet so gentle caresses.     "D-Damn you two...do you have to make this so enjoyable?" She mewled as there came a brief splinter of heat through her head, probably from one of the implants frying itself. Almost instantly it was extinguished, leaving a cool, relaxing fizzle in its place.     "Seeing as we just want to get that niggling block out of the way, I honestly don't know what you're complaining about." Krystal sighed as she gestured for Wolf to hand her the glass. "Seriously, we're not going to fry your cerebellum or rearrange your memories. Just let us in so we can find what we want and we'll stop this. Promise."     Katt hissed louder at the sincerity in the vixen's words. She really couldn't blame her for this course of action, and she DID appreciate that they were at least making it pleasant, but that didn't change the fact that as soon as the information wrapped up in her head was out she was going to find herself at the top of heaven only knew how many hit lists.     "I...I can't....please..." Katt focused harder, her resolve hardened by the inability to feel her implants failing.  Sensing her defenses were close to collapsing, Jenny stepped forward and gripped her fellow kitty's paw.     "Well at least drink this. You must be working up quite a thirst with all that effort to fight us." She said, nodding for Krystal to take over. Delicately, the blue vulpine pressed the lip of the glass to Katt's lips, smiling in quiet victory as she finally gave in and sipped at the dark liquid. Even though her facial expression told that she realized, on some level, that this was a trick, the continued mental probing was proving too much for her. Additionally she was actually was getting cotton mouth from both fear and exertion so having something to wet her throat was appreciated.     Twitching her whiskers as some of the liquid spilled across them, Katt drank the rest of the concoction, laying her head back and letting out a ghostly exhale as both Krystal and Jenny's eyes returned to normal, and she felt her head was finally free of intrusion.     "W-What was that stuff?" She helplessly asked, purring as Jenny rubbed her paw, and Krystal began anew with the boob massage.     "Oh a little something your dear avian friend whipped up. It has some unforeseen side effects, namely loosening one's morals and their restraint, so we thought it might help in getting you to open up a bit."     Katt felt she should be offended, or shocked, or angry, or...something negative. Instead all that came in reaction to this was a hot glow blooming from the core of her being. The arousal she felt earlier suddenly increased tenfold as she felt her loins burn with sopping wet need.     "Well.....damn." She sighed as Krystal squeezed her boobs and she moaned in utter ecstasy. Grinning as he smelled her musky desperation, Wolf joined the trio.     "Now that we've got you in a less argumentative mindset, Miss Monroe, I'd like to make a new deal. You tell us why you're out here, and we'll finally let you indulge in something you've been wanting for a while now: that is to finally cement your relationship with Falco into a proper romance. "     Back in the security room, Falco's beak flopped open against his chest again. "What?"     "What?" Katt repeated, whimpering as the lupine moved to stand by her, bringing his erect cock to rest directly against her face. The smell of the hot flesh instantly had her drooling like a dog, her tongue reaching of its own accord to lick that big, manly phallus. "Falco and I aren't...well....I mean we were both Hot Rodders but that doesn't mean...."     Wolf tsked as the feline tried to deny his claim, failed, and finally just went back to licking him in defeat.     "If you'll forgive me for making a small confession, Katt, Falco's made it pretty clear that he's got a major hard on for felines. When I joined up he confessed as much when we...were together, and was refreshingly frank about it." Jenny mused, smirking when her fellow kitty looked at her not with anger but with envy.   "While we had fun, he realized he didn't want someone that was basically going to be a replacement goldfish. No, far better to save his love for the one he wanted to give it to."     In the security room, Falco cawed aghast. Since Jenny wasn't close enough for him to do so, he turned to stare in accusation at Fox, Slippy and Rennie.     "Hey don't look at us. You made it way too obvious for anyone to not notice. Me especially since you react to the sight of a pretty kitty the same way I do to a handsome canine." Renamon stated, neatly extinguishing Falco's ire so he now just looked ashamed. "You may be a brazen and arrogant soul, but it's no secret when you're close to someone you truly care about."     Falco turned from the digimon's affectionate smile, focusing solely on the image of Katt trying to turn her head enough to get Wolf's cock in her mouth as if that would help strengthen his own denial.     Wolf, however, seemed to deem that was insufficient for sating his own needs. While the maws of both Krystal and Jenny had been heavenly, he'd gone beyond the need for oral. The time had come for him to get his well-deserved piece of the main action, and Katt was proving quite a perfect offering. She didn't even struggle when he moved away from her face and stepped between her spread legs. Merely she swallowed and braced herself as that thick, fat lupine penis was lined up with her snatch and pushed on in.     Falco winced, balled up his fists, and forced himself to remain where he was. The sight of the feline getting her first fucking from one other than himself had sparked a surprisingly sharp pang of jealousy, but again the need for him to maintain his position won out.     "You sure you don't want to go out there and help?" Panther queried from behind, raising a curious ear when the avian smashed his fists on the console and cawed with warring emotions.     "Not till she tells us why she's here. Whatever I feel for her, I need to hear the same from her first, and that she's not decided to throw her morals to the wind in the interim."     That gave everyone a start. Several of them stared at the bird in disbelief that he could actually hold true to such a statement, but as the moans of a feline getting properly stuffed and pounded rang from the monitor he did not move.     "Well as admirable as that is, I don't think it's going to get you what you want any faster. If you're not going to help Wolf, I will."     All eyes turned to the veiled chameleon as he smartly left the security room and revealed himself to those working on the kitty. While before this would been cause for worry, given the chameleon's penchant for brutal techniques, Katt just sighed then mewled as Wolf plowed back into her depths.     "You...You want to have a go at me too huh, Leon?"     The reptile smiled uncharacteristically, his scales fading to a serene aqua as he met Jenny's gaze and raised his hands that she needn't fear anything from him.     "Only if you make it necessary. I'm quite happy to just question you without physical involvement if you're willing to cooperate."       This was met with more looks of doubt and cynicism, even from Wolf. The lupine paused in his thrusts and eyed his teammate with a silent demand as to just what he was up to, to which Leon merely glanced at his aching hard-on and gave it a few strokes.     "Your annoying bird boy, back there in the monitoring room, is showing some reluctance to taking Wolf up on his offer. Understandably so considering this is hardly a good light that you've re-entered his life under. Seems if he and you are going to get serious, then you need to show you can be trusted."     Katt opened her mouth to protest, but Wolf shut her up neatly with the resumption of his fucking. Instead the kitty just cried and thrashed in pleasure as that searing hot shaft split her open again.     "Now we can either do that as is, meaning you'll only be slightly tenderised and thus will still be raring for more with the true male of your dreams, or I can see to it that the truth is literally pounded out of you and let come what may after that." Leon continued.     Ears shot up and feathers ruffled, and the continuing need for both parties to say nay to the proposition was beaten to the ropes. Sensing the increased tension, Krystal took her mouth off the boob she'd been suckling, giving Jenny a nod that if this turned ugly they'd both better be ready to make the males back off.     Katt, however, seemed to realise this too, and that by now the need for her own safety was ceasing to be of concern.     "You....you can't....ughhh...nghhh...okay...okay I'll talk....gaaahh....I mean don't stop, but I'll talk!"     Wolf slowed his hips, gauged how the kitty looked at him with the type of wide eyed pleading that could have liquefied a less hardened heart. It seemed Katt's resolve had finally faltered and thus, with quiet satisfaction, he drew out and proceeded to slam full force into her, his balls giving a good, hearty slap to her rear as if to praise her for finally seeing sense.     "Thing is...oogh...while you've been celebrating the calm after the storm....oooh Wolf.....there's been a new...agh....new power rising to finish what the Aparoids started."     Leon swivelled his eyes. "A power you've been aiding with the sale of their weapons?" He asked in accusation.     "N-N...ahhh YES!...I mean NO!....The smuggling was to...huh-huh...help certain groups defend themselves when Corneria falls."     Though he didn't stop this time, Wolf leaned in further, propping his chin on Krystal's shoulder as the vulpine likewise stared intently at Katt.     "What are you talking about?" Jenny pressed, meeping when she accidently got poked with a smooth, reptillian erection while surveying the restrained feline. "And also, do you actually want someone to help you with that, Leon?"     The chameleon broke from his scrutiny. "It'd be appreciated...but I didn't think you'd be interested."     Jenny indeed looked perturbed, but so far, Leon had stayed true to his word and kept his hands off Katt, not to mention he actually had quite an impressive length on offer so he couldn't be that bad, could he?     "I could be persuaded, depending on how you answer this question." Jenny crossed her arms and looked the chameleon dead in the eyes. "Am I going to hear any mention of how your cock is brutal, not gentle like mammals?"     Leon reacted with refreshingly perplexity. "Uhhh...what? Now what are YOU talking about?"     Jenny snorted in amusement. "Nothing, we're good."     She embraced the lizard, giving him a quick kiss on his lips and murring as he rubbed his shaft against her loins. While she was still pretty tired and sore, she felt she could handle at least one more go before needing a rest. The damn berries were good at helping one ignore their limits after all.     "Anyway, you were saying, Miss Monroe?"  Wolf intoned as he slowed to let the feline speak.     "Th-They call themselves the Anglars.....according to word on the vine...oooh...Andross originally created them as an aquatic bioweapon on Venom...then after his defeat they broke loose and have been developing without restraint ever since."     Leon narrowed his eyes at the feline. "Impossible! We swept Venom clean of that tyrant's evil after Fox put him down!"     Katt groaned at the expected outburst, but Wolf wasn't so quick to judge.     "No, Leon, we swept the areas around our own bases clean. There's still plenty of spots in the deeper areas of the oceans that were too dangerous and too irrelevant for us to bother with." The lupine mused. He looked to Krystal who nodded and turned to merge with the feline's mind again, hmmming as this time she didn't need to probe quite as hard.     "And I'm sensing too much worry for her to be making this up." The blue vulpine pulled out and leaned down to reassure Katt with a soft kiss. "What else can you tell us?"     Tears ran down Katt's face as even at the reduced pace Wolf's size still made her shudder with ecstasy. Add to that Krystal's sweet boob fondles and she deemed her proverbial self was truly out of the bag now.     "They've weathered the recent crisis safely in the deepest pits of Venom's seas, using the time to build their own ships and armies. With the Aparoids defeated, word is they're now preparing to move in while Corneria is still recovering."     Wolf growled lowly as his cock was squeezed and he rewarded the kitty with a healthy filling of pre. "And thus goes the common logic for the outer territories to burrow deep and let the Lylat system collapse around them."     "Yeah....pretty much." Katt sighed, then meeped as that monocular lupine face was fixed on her again, still laced with cynical accusation.     "Well, while that does help clear some things up, it still leaves the question of why did you even get involved in smuggling arms to these cowards in the first place?"     Katt's mouth was dry at this point from both screaming and the emotional turmoil. What was being asked of her next made the feline wish she could at least break and get something to drink, but then there came another wet shlurp as her snatch was invaded again and the pleasure it spawned told her to ignore her body's needs and just do whatever was neccessary to keep the fucking going.     "C-Corneria isn't going to be able to repel this threat. Aghhhh, it's...it's too soon....ooooh gods....no time to prepare.....grrraaahh...I was promised that we all could have a place in their safe haven if I helped them bolster their defenses."     Wolf's teeth bared themselves, though whether it was because of his annoyance at Katt's pessimism, or because he was getting close to cumming was left in the air.     "You really believe that?" He lowly intoned, noting everyone else was sharing his disappointment when Katt nodded.     "How can you not? Just look at the state of things! The Aparoids trashed us too badly for us to be able to survive another uprising! This...nghh...this was the only way I could ensure everyone's safety.....GOOOOOODSSS....HARDER WOLF...HARDER!"     The orgasmic screaming sank neatly into the disapproval like a knife into a fresh wound. Though it pained him to do so, Wolf took himself out of the kitty and stood back as she squirmed and whined as the abrupt stop.     "You really need to pay more attention to current events, Miss Monroe. Both my team and Fox's are fresh off of several months of facing down impossible odds. If we can do it before, doing it again will be of little concern."     Krystal and Jenny stared in surprise at Wolf's boast, but seeing how he stood with such confidence they both stamped down on any urge to argue.     "Wha..What? Wolf, I'm serious!" Katt protested, cringing as her sex burned in the wrath of being denied its climax.     "No doubt you are, that much I can understand. Doesn't mean what you're doing can be so easily excused, however."     Wolf stroked his chin fur as he pondered on what to do, now that the feline had come clean. Hearing the click of talons on the floor, however, he turned and perked his ears as a blue avian face peeked out from the monitoring room.     "That said, you have still given us some advanced warning and at least you were doing these runs for somewhat selfless reasons."  Braving the ache of his own shaft, the lupine beckoned forth a bird. "Falco, would you care to take over here?"     Hesitantly, reluctantly, Falco crossed the length of the room, staring at Katt with uncertainty, while she temporarily forgot about the pain in her depths upon seeing his nude and muscular body.     "Wait...are you...rewarding me?" She asked suspiciously, her want growing along with Falco's as she eyed his pink erection.     "That depends....um...Krystal could you get off her for a moment?"     The vixen did as requested and turned her attention to her other kitty friend. With Katt now laid bare again, Falco laid himself down on top of her, grabbing her by her manacled paws and staring her dead in the eye.     "You swear what you were doing, stealing all of this highly illegal weaponry and tech, was done purely for our common interests?"     Katt blushed hard, the tracks in her fur getting wet again from embarrassed tears.     "Falco, I may be content to leave you be when I know you're okay, but when the chips are down like this, you can't expect me not to come back for you. I mean regardless of our feelings, we're still both Hot Rodders, still sworn to watch each other's back."     While Wolf may have been able to resist the kitty's adorable shame, Falco was not so hardened. His heart fluttered as the sincerity of Katt's words buried themselves deep, leading him to reach over and hit the control panel on the side of the gurney. Katt blinked through her tears as she sensed the restraints slide away from her limbs.     "Come on then, I need to know this isn't just the berries talking." Falco helped the feline off the gurney and forced her to lie down on top of him on the floor. "We're going to see, right here, right now, if you truly do love me. If you do then you're going to show how sorry you are by letting me do as I please with you, with whomever else that wants to join in. That seems appropriate enough as both prize and punishment, hmm?"     Katt swallowed and mewled her agreement, as the avian's hot flesh scraped across her burning lips.     "Alternatively we can just put you back in your escape pod and drop you off at the nearest outpost. You'll be spared some harsh fucking, but that will be the last you ever see of us, or me."     There was no hesitance. Upon hearing Wolf growl, and Jenny moan as Leon continued to hump her without care, Katt couldn't move her tail out of the way fast enough as Falco speared her deep.     "Wolf...get over here...NOW!"     Fox, Rennie, Panther and Slippy slowly filed out, trying to not trip each other up with their shameless fondling as the lupine dived back into the action, pausing only to help Katt relax her ass then giving it the same gleefully painful stretching as he'd done her vag.     "So does this mean we're all finally friends?" Slippy queried as bird, lupine, feline and lizard all cried out in harmony.     "Mmm....I wouldn't go quite that far, yet, Slip.  Let's just say it means we can bury the hatchet on being on opposite sides if these Anglars do indeed show up." Fox mused as he pushed Rennie down next to Falco, paying her a deep kiss before giving her cause to moan with everyone else.     "Quite. If nothing else, let us commemorate this moment for what it's worth!"     A red rose promptly flew across the group like an arrow, spearing through Jenny's hair and coming to rest nestled perfectly beside her ear. Gasping at the tickly disturbance, the feline turned and gave a half choked demand as Panther smugly approached her.     "S-Seriously, where the hell do you keep getting those from?"     The black cat's response was to embrace his white counterpart from behind, giving her plush rear something to sit on as he kissed her cheek.     "Someday I might tell you. Someday." He licked across her collarbone, relishing her annoyance as the entrance of of his barbed shaft just rendered the point moot. He was making her feel as good as he had her friends, and Leon was doing a fine job of the same up front. Right now what mattered was just enjoying this rare time where they all were together and having fun. Indeed, who knew if they'd ever get another opportunity?     Krystal seemed to be considering this very question as Slippy approached her, having seen his kitty was being tended to and that everyone else was occupied.     "I know we've kept to our own lovers as of late, Krys, but would you be okay with me?" The frog politely asked, making the blue vulpine snicker that much harder.     "Well someone has to try and tire you out. Come here!" She spread her legs and accepted the soft kiss as Slip got behind her and slipped himself in. "You didn't really need to ask anyway."     Even as he started to get a nice, smooth rhythm going, the amphibian still blushed. "Yeah well, most frog females can get rather unpleasant if one tries to fuck them without their consent. I'm just watching out for my own safety." He admitted, getting an eyeroll this time, then another kiss. While Renamon and others might not find him to their liking, Slippy's humble yet very enduring attitude had started to grow on Krystal. The fact that he still would stay true to his species' considerate ways, even in the midst of a no holds barred orgy just made him that much cuter.         Letting him grab her by her boobs and hold her in the typical mating position, the vulpine cried out with the rest of her team as she got rutted and filled, her eyes swirling with the same manner of colorful high as Jenny got during sex with her froggie. Said Jenny cried along with her as the pain from her well-pounded depths waned from the rush of pleasure. She felt rather dirty for letting herself be used by two morphs who, until so recently, had been her enemies, but it was the kind of deliciously kinky dirty that the feline had come to love. Just as she enjoyed it when Slippy would play 'Stormtoad and Captive' with her, so she was getting off on the knowledge that Leon and Panther could abuse her, but wouldn't. Not when she was willing and they, like their leader, had realized their rivalry belonged in the past. Especially not when Panther was proving he was as great a lover as he claimed to be, and Leon was showing he actually could be tender when pressed to. They both were keeping their thrusts hard but not rough, listening to her as they filled her full of meat and ensuring she was loving it as much as they were. Panther was still using that slippery but oh so skilled tongue of his to keep her fur bristling with glee, while Leon was doing his best to act as a replacement Slippy, licking and kissing her tits with his own nimble maw.       Hearing the grunts, roars and moans of his team behaving themselves, Wolf howled in quite contentment. Playing nice had never been his thing, but then again, doing so this time had actually netted him a pretty favorable turn out. This was the first decent action he'd gotten since the end of the Aparoid war, and if it had to be with the morphs he'd rather have kept on the other end of his Wolfen's cannons then...well, so be it! Things had changed, dynamically across the Lylat system, and even he had acknowledged the need to either adapt that or have it be his undoing. Whereas normally he'd have made Katt pay a higher price for her questionable actions, seeing her tearfully let herself be used by him and feeling her fine ass squeeze around his shaft just robbed him of the urge. Some might say he was getting soft, but right now that was working in his favor.       Slamming his knot deep into the feline, Wolf listened to her quietly weep in pain, only to then lean down and let Falco kiss away her tears. If nothing else, getting the two of them together like this and finally admitting their affections for each other could come in useful later. Give him some decent leverage if this Anglar threat turned out to be real and he needed to call in some favors. Glancing to Fox and Renamon as they held onto each other and made love as if the galaxy was ending tomorrow (the possibility that such could actually become reality put rather an icy twist on things), the lupine also had to ponder his own status. If things were coming to a head, how much service was he actually doing himself by still maintaining the loner life style. Fox's willingness to reciprocate love and not worry if it could be used against him had allowed him to keep his team together through the worst of times, while his own allowance for Krystal to join up had ensured Panther, and, to a lesser extent, Leon had kept their loyalty to him. Granted no one had ever resented him for not making the effort to find someone to be with, but still, the threat of time running out on him was there, and as he felt Katt clamp tightly around him with the onset of another orgasm, Wolf had to contend that he did miss getting to do this.       Snorting that he actually was letting himself grow soft, Wolf clenched his teeth and hammered the feline rump till he finally came, letting his worries be blissfully erased, if only for that one moment of all consuming pleasure.       Feeling herself be filled, possibly only for the first time, Katt collapsed into Falco's arms and squirmed in wonderful agony. Her innards were still sensitive from her own climax, and the heat of Wolf's release made it feel like her ass was being seared from the inside. It hurt, but in a good way, and the fact that Falco kept it going with his own thrusts made her ache for more.       Looking down at the panting bird, Katt whimpered at the wearied affection in his eyes, strained from their long time apart, but still very apparent. She wondered how long he'd been fighting the feeling...if indeed he'd even acknowledged it before today, and then, deep inside her, the similar feeling of need for her own independence just snapped. Be it the berries or the changing situation around them, the feline decided she couldn't be away from her avian anymore. He deserved someone, had earned it with all the times he'd risked his life for the safety of the Lylat system, and if that someone was her then she was going to accept.       "Been...oooooh...been waiting long for this, Falco?" She purred as the blue morph nuzzled into her tits.       "Fuh-Feels like too long....ngh...way too long." Falco winced as her silken depths alternately caressed his cock, then squeezed for all it was worth.  He worked to still keep pace, and was rewarded for the effort with more kisses.       "Well....I ah-ah-apologise...agh..for that." Katt whined. Across her back she felt the tickle of claws as Wolf caressed her body, subtly yet deviously nudging her closer and closer to another climax. Beside her, Renamon howled as Fox likewise sent her over the edge, bringing the feline to turn and whimper as the digimon grabbed her vulpine and forced him to fuck her harder in return. She knew it was pointless to dwell on the past, specially now that she was making up for it, but as the similar sounds of lust, want and trust echoed around her, Katt had to ponder just what had she missed in the many years she'd been out on her own and what could have been if she hadn't left her avian in the first place?       The grip of feathered hands and the final thrust that brought her crashing down into euphoria again quickly snuffed out that line of thought. It was stupid anyway seeing as she hadn't been the only party in the aforementioned decision. Falco had made the same amount of effort to distance himself from her, and was now reminding her that he was thus owed no apology. They'd both had their time to do their own thing, and now circumstances were giving them the chance to humor the alternative. Hearing another cry of climax in the midst of her own plunge into pleasure, Katt looked at the now thoroughly exhausted Jenny and made a note to speak with her about what happened between her and the blue bird. If it had been enough to make him realize he still cared for his former gang mate then it was going to be one hell of a story.       Gasping as she felt she had no strength left to move, Katt again flopped onto the bed of soft, plumaged muscle beneath her, content to just act as Falco's literal fuck toy till he got his own finish. Her tunnel spasmed as the continued thrusting tortured its already overly sensitive walls, but she willed herself to stay conscious. Even if they couldn't cum together, at least they could cuddle together afterwards. Mercifully she didn't have to wait much longer as with a few more wet, deliciously squelching stabs, Falco let out a silent caw and filled whatever space remained the feline's loins. She felt her head swim as the return of heat and fluid delight robbed her of her lingering thought, yet still within the recesses of her mind there remained some spark of awareness, a spark that lingered only because it sensed Katt could handle a bit more, and thus she couldn't pass out yet.       "I....\*pant\*...think you've shown you're sorry enough. At least...\*gasp\* for the past." Falco whispered as he licked the sweat off Katt's matted fur. "As for right now...\*pant\*...are you still willing to prove you want this to be a fresh start between us?"       Katt gasped as she felt Wolf's cock leave her. Daring a glance behind she caught the lupine's questioning glare as he turned to Fox and crossed his arms.       "You want to finish up with your vulpine there, pup? Or in your prisoner?"       Fox paused and broke the kiss he was sharing with Renamon. Looking to the grey furred male, he raised an eyebrow and sized up Katt. His tail swayed hesitantly as she made the monumental effort to sweep hers out of the way and present him with her sticky, cum splattered ass.       "It's only if you want to, Fox. Falco asked for proof, well, this is my proof."       Now both vulpine and digimon looked dubious, but as the avian nodded his approval, they decided it couldn't hurt to try.       "Go on, Fox. Might as well get in before Slippy beats you to it."       A proud croak from the other side of the room was all it took for the renard to pull himself free of his yellow furred girl and grab himself a feline for the final push.       "Well, as you, yourself said Wolf, don't hesitate when the time comes, just act."        Fox sank himself in and began to hump the writhing kitty, bringing fresh moans out of her as she experienced how much girth and strength he had to offer.       "Do....oh god....what you all have to do. I'm yours for the taking." Katt mewled as she felt herself being dragged back up to the precipice, her fatigue being dulled by another kiss as Falco embraced her and silently thanked her for her honesty. Behind them, Wolf contemplated his still throbbing hard on, dripping spooge but still nowhere near spent. Casting a glance to the panting Renamon, he grinned and walked over.       "As for you, well, I was hoping for a chance to see who could endure for longer between Fox and I. Now seems an appropriate time to do so."       Rennie gazed up past the hills of her breasts as a wall of grey furred muscle descended on her. While normally instinct would dictate she evade and ready a counter attack, the smell of an alpha lupine in the midst of arousal frizzled her senses. Wolf had already grabbed both her paws and was teasingly licking her muzzle before she realized what was going on.       "What do you say, Renamon? We see who can get their partner off faster and determine who's more worthy of respect?" He whispered, tickling the digimon's fur with his breath. Rennie looked dubious that the lupine would actually agree to play fair, but as his length slowly filled her depths she couldn't find cause to deny the offer.       "If F-Fox is okay with it then I'm not going to stop you." She moaned, catching a wink from her beloved vulpine that he was game to try. Grinning that he could at last prove his superiority, if only on a carnal level, Wolf plowed hard into his digital lover, making her scream as the strain from previous ruttings mingled with the pleasure of another. "Goooods....damned if I can judge which of you is buh-bigger though..."       Fox snorted at the subtle support, then groaned as Katt flexed around his length. He knew Rennie was more than capable of handling Wolf on her own so he focused on giving the feline in his arms what she truly desired. It did feel a bit weird fucking the one whom his friend and partner had long hinted at having feelings for, but that same friend was currently holding her down to let her be ravaged and seemed to have no issue with the renard doing the deed. As such, he pounded away at the kitty's supple rear, evading the frantic thrashes of her tail as each thrust brought another wave of ecstasy. The high he was getting from being able to endure for so long alone was intoxicating, and the fact that Katt felt so warm and tight meant he was going to have to really concentrate on getting her to cave before he did.       On his side, Wolf was happily showing he could still put up some stiff competition, even when not in his Wolfen. Despite having already had several turns with Fox, and Panther, Renamon was moaning like crazy as he speared her deep, watching as the digimon twisted her head this way and that from each thrust. Her juices coated his balls as he pushed her to the precipice, licking hungrily at her bouncing breasts to further destroy her restraint. This was almost too easy, though he didn't hold that against his lover. Having seen what the digimon could do when threatened he knew part of this was because she was letting him pleasure her. Had Fox said no, or had she not been in as good a mood and he'd have had a brutal fight on his paws. Heck, as he felt her writhe against his body, Wolf started to contemplate that perhaps restraining her was going a step too far.       Cautiously he slowed his pace and released her paws, staring intently into her black eyes as she registered she was now free to act as she saw fit. She used this freedom to wrap her arms around his neck and pull him into an embrace, kissing him gently as he murred his interest.       "Surprising it is that you all seem so willing to just let go of our previous animosity like it was nothing." He whispered as he licked over Rennie's neck.       "Wolf...gahhh...Wolf I mean no direspect, but I've run into far worse folk than you in my life. You're a stubborn and...oh fuck....violent bastard, but you still have your good points. The fact that you're here....nghhh....doing this with us...aghh...shows as much. I want to encourage you to keep at it....grrr....cause frankly I wouldn't mind having you as a friend."       That seemed to offend the lupine more than settle his query. His paws roughly grabbed Renamon's heavy shoulders and held her still against the floor as his hips began to hammer at her pussy like he was trying to eviscerate her.       "Let's not think that far ahead yet, digimon. It's exactly that kind of naive optimism that's gotten you into trouble so many times before. I'm not about to play all happy and nice just because you are." He growled, staring in puzzlement as Rennie just smiled and sighed.       "Your....Your loss then. At the end of the day you're the one missing out." She deliberately turned to cast a warm, loving smile at Fox, again reminding Wolf of his previous thoughts on being a loner vs. having someone special. His growls grew more bloodthirsty as the digimon acknowledged she'd hit a nerve, but upon hearing Katt scream the approach of another climax he remembered his own set challenge and silently continued to fuck the digimon.       Though the increasing pitch in Renamon's moans signaled she was about to give in, Fox did not follow Wolf's lead. He'd already caught the gist of their little conversation, and upon looking around the bay at the rest of his team he realized this contest was stupid. Even if Wolf did beat him, he still had the upper hand of a bigger team, more friends and a stronger communal spirit. Unless Wolf actually proved he was brave enough to give up his vigilante ways that was a level he'd never be able to attain.       As such, when Renamon finally cried in orgasm, the renard just smiled and kept to his own pace. He was glad his beloved was enjoying herself and that Wolf was keeping it fair, but he had no desire to pound Katt raw just to prove himself superior. That was Falco's job, and even when the feline finally signalled her own collapse into climax, it was the avian's arms she sought out, holding to him like her life depended on it.       "Oh gods...oh Fox...I never thought...." Katt wiped her eyes and stared at her bird, planting a tired kiss on his beak. "Thank you for...letting me do that...Falco."       A soft chirp and a kiss back was her answer as Falco held her steady till Fox shot off another load of cum into her ass.       "Well, thank you for coming back to me, finally. I wish it could've been under different circumstances, but I'll just accept that as it is." Falco sounded so thankful it brought another flood of tears from Katt. She buried her face in his warm feathers and silently cried in relief that what could've gone badly for her had actually worked out for the best.       "Going forward though...if we're going to be a couple, there's going to need to be a few changes."       Katt hesitantly looked up at her bird.       "For starters, even if you're not going to come and stay with me on the Great Fox, you're going to still maintain regular contact. No more dropping out of the blue then disappearing again after saying hello. Second, you and I are actually going to start dating properly, meaning we both take the time to go out for dinner, or a movie or something together on a regular basis."       Katt nodded with noted relief.       "And third..." Falco ran his hand through the feline's turquoise pelt. "Whatever you did to color your fur like this, you're reversing it pronto. I want my kitty in her natural pink hue, nothing else!"       Katt giggled and rolled her eyes at the command.        "Well excuse a girl for wanting to try something new." She snarked before kissing the bird again. "But if you must insist, I shall obey."       Smiling as the newly minted pair cuddled together, Fox popped his knot out of the feline as Wolf, realizing he'd long since won the competition, howled in the grip of a very satisfactory orgasm.       "Wow....damn Wolf. You sure I can't convince you be more amicable? Cause between you and Fox, I'm rather liking the idea of having you both to myself."       Wolf grunted as the white heat of climax ebbed away, letting him return to his more stand-offish self.       "That...could be arranged. It's safe to say the pup does still has come catching up to do." He smugly glanced back at Fox who just sighed and stretched.       "For now, Wolf. For now." The vulpine said as he felt his spent erection finally go down. "So...Katt, you still want to keep going or do you need a rest?"       Katt perked her ears at the sound of an eager ribbit from behind. Looking over her shoulder, she swallowed upon seeing Slippy had finished himself up in Krystal, paying his teammates a wink, signifying he still had plenty of energy left. Panther looked like he might be able to last a few more rounds too, once he was done snuggling with Jenny.       "I guess if some still want to keep going, I can't do anything to back out." She said, sweeping her tail out of the way again as the frog approached her. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------     "Ugh...so here we are, right back where we started." Renamon groaned several hours later as R.O.B. delicately fixed an icepack to her crotch. Above her a thin mist showered from the air vents, saturating the room with Slippy's cure for the McHorny berries, while around her everyone was slowly waking from the haze of their sexual marathon, to the inevitable pains and fatigue of the aftermath.     "Yeah well, at least now I can honestly say I have no regrets. As much as it hurts to move right now, that was totally worth it." Jenny weakly smiled as Slippy likewise propped her up with pillows, resting another ice pack on her head to dull the agony. "That said, thank you for triggering the cure release when you did, R.O.B."     The robot merely shrugged as he went about making sure everyone was comfortable. "It seemed appropriate after Mr. Slippy went for his fourth round with Miss Katt. Though he seemed fine with continuing, my sensors detected the rest of you would benefit from a bit of rest."     Looking up at the bright beaming, and still very invigorated frog, Jenny snickered quietly.     "I have to ponder if you actually have any limits. I mean not that I want to find out, but still, I can't believe you outlasted everyone." Renamon replied, rolling her eyes as Slippy just shrugged.     "Like I said, it's just how my species is."     This prompted several more eye-rolls from the other occupants in the room, though no complaints were issued at being shown up by an amphibian.  Most of those present had other, more pressing matters on their minds, whether it be the exhaustion of their bodies or the concerns raised by Katt's confession. The feline herself was still curled up in her bird's arms, now peacefully sleeping off the several hours of non-stop rutting she had experienced. It had been a trial to endure, but the end result was worth it. She and Falco had made their promises to stick together, right before she had passed out, and even Wolf was staring at them with something akin to respect as he drained the contents of a water bottle and tossed it aside.     "Well the more the better, Slip. I have a sinking feeling this may be the last real respite we get for some time." Fox mused as he limped over to where the lupine was reclining against the window and collapsed beside him. "Which inevitably begs the question: what exactly do we do now?"     Wolf cast a glare at the vulpine, giving Fox pause that he could still look so domineering despite being as tired as the rest of them.     "Katt is going to need to disappear while we check on her...'sources' and see how much they know about these supposed Anglars. Fortunately I still have a few safe havens established that she can hide out at. After that we'll have to see if there's time to set up an early warning system around Venom to let us know if there's anything on the move." Wolf growled as both Fox and Falco looked at him with surprise. "Don't go getting any ideas, pup! This doesn't mean we're friends."     Glancing at the quietly purring Panther as he massaged Krystal's shoulders, then to Leon who, for once, looked totally at peace as he slept on a makeshift bed of blankets and pillows, Fox gave a defiant snort.     "It doesn't mean we're still enemies either. At the very least I can see about having Cornerian Command lighten the pressure on you for now. Maybe temporarily suspend the bounties on your heads till we've confirmed if this new threat is real or not."     Wolf looked annoyed, but as R.O.B. came around with more drinks he quietly sighed and dispensed with the glare.     "Still, my priority is keeping my own turf free of scum for the time being." He seethed, though a disapproving glance from Krystal had him quickly adding. "That said...if things really do turn dire....well, I'm not going to turn you away if Corneria can't keep you safe. Guess I owe you that much at least for the fact that we're all still alive at this point."     Fox accepted the faint praise for what it was as he glanced out the window to the stars twinkling so innocently away.     "Well, let's hope it doesn't come to that, at least not for a little while." Source: https://sofurry.com/s/3eg8AOPm Part of the series The Legend of Jenny and Renamon Fanfiction Previous: https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/725636-the-legend-of-jenny-and-renamon-2-full-frontal-assault.md Next: https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/725641-the-legend-of-jenny-and-renamon-4-making-feathers-fly.md