Star Fox Lost Adventures: An Orgy...OF DESTINY!
#4 of Star Fox Lost Adventures
Hey, guys. Here's chapter four of my story, in which I unveil the plot, such as it were, and quickly degenerate into a four-way orgy! ....and now you're gonna skip to bottom since I said that. But hey. I'm planning on writing in another series or perhaps some one-shots after this, though I have yet to decide for sure what I'm going to do. I have ideas for quite a few things, but I have yet to decide. Hopefully you'll manage to whittle away the time as you curse me for the cliffhanger. :)
Obligatory note: Gender pronouns are the way a person sees themselves at the time being
A little over an hour later, Krystal awoke from her trance, a curious mixture of emotion running through her face. Realizing she'd been laying in a puddle of her own mixed cum, she blushed and rose on shaky legs. Staggering towards her closet, she got out a towel and quickly cleaned up her mess before pulling on a comfortable shift. Her breasts and prick jutted obviously through the thin material, but she didn't care. Taking a moment to calm herself, she reached out and depressed the intercom switch. "This is Krystal. I've found out why these...changes have happened, and will meet you all at the bridge." Staring wistfully out the viewport, Krystal steeled herself and headed towards the main bridge.
Fox and Slippy were already there, the latter tinkering with something as usual, while Fox looked at her in lust and concern. Krystal smiled slightly and waved at him, and took a seat. Unseen to the others, Falco strutted in and cuffed Fox over the head. Swinging around, Fox glared at his wingmate. "What the hell was that for, Falco?!" "Geez, Fox. You could at least be a little less obvious that you want to fuck her nonstop." Falco grinned and waved at Fox's crotch, which was straining to hold his package.
Blushing, Fox turned back towards Krystal as Falco laughed. "What have you found out, Krystal?"
The not-quite-vixen nodded soberly. "As I said, I've found out why these changes have happened to me. I realize this will sound quite unbelievable, but I assure you it's the truth. You all know, of course, that my homeplace was Cerinia, and that it was destroyed. I had thought I was the only one left...but it appears that I'm not. Well, not exactly..," she trailed off for a moment, and Falco sighed in exasperation.
"Yeah, yeah. Get to the point, already.," he said. Fox silenced him with another glare and nodded at Krystal to continue.
"As I was saying, I've found the presense of another Cerinian. Or multiples, I suppose. Somehow, the combined spirit, the psychic presense, of my people has wandered the universe looking for me. This," she said, indicating her sheath and balls, for once quiet, "is the work of this spirit. Apparently it wasn't intentional, but it was their powers that forced it on me nonetheless. When it found me, it absorbed itself into my psyche, which was when I was changed." Fox struggled down his anger and managed to ask, "And what does it want from you? Why did it hunt you down?"
"Because...because it needs me to insure that the people of Cerinia don't become completely extinct. That's why the change happened, I believe- to insure that I could both be pregnant...and pass on the genes to a woman as well. My people's abilities are â€" were- passed on through the males only. The matrons, if they ever laid with someone outside their species, would give birth to a normal child of the other's kind. Therefore...I can pass it on. But that's not all. It...wants something else as well.," Krystal trailed off, obviously uncomfortable with what she was about to say. "It wants for...me to no longer be the last Cerinian of this generation."
Fox blinked, not understanding. Slippy knew, though, and asked, "And you want us, Krystal?" Fox looked at the mechanic, understanding coming to him. "Then I'll do it, Krystal." The vixen looked at Fox in gratitude and apprehension.
"If you choose this path, love, you'll be like me... a freak. A monster." Krystal suddenly started tearing again, hating herself and what she'd become. Even if she wasn't to blame.. Fox stepped up and embraced her before wiping off her tears. "Dear, I'd do anything to help. Don't blame yourself, and don't try to take it on alone." Before Krystal could reply, Falco cut in. "I'm in, but cut the romace. It makes me sick." Everyone looked at Falco in surprise, to which he replied "What? I'm already the most handsome guy in the universe, and the best pilot...why not be the best woman as well?" Fox rolled his eyes at his partner's customary arrogance. "And you, Slippy?," he asked of the final member of their team.
"Sure! After putting up with all the ridicule I get, what's becoming a herm going to do?," the frog replied in his squeaky and annoying voice. Krystal shook her head in awe. "If you guys are really willing...I can't believe what you guys are doing for me, for my people." Falco shrugged. "Just get on with it before I change my mind."
Looking to Fox for confirmation, she searched inside of herself for her spirit. Knowing it's prescense and recognizing it as what it was allowed her to quickly contact it. "Spirit? We're ready. All four of us.." After a few moments, a multitude of voices responded. "Very well. We will begin." At first, nothing appeared to happen. However, before long the three males slumped unconcious, hitting the floor hard. Krystal gasped and rushed to them, having forgotten that she'd fallen unconcious beforehand as well. Thankfully, they seemed to be okay, and she watched as the transformations began...
Fox's changes were the simplest, but also the most important to her. Even if the others changed, Krystal couldn't see herself caring for anyone but Fox, her love... The commander's body twitched in spasms, his closed eyes clenching in the throes of pleasure. Quickly unbottoning his jacket and pants, the vixen stripped him quickly so she could watch. The first thing she saw was that Fox's cock, typically of average size for his species, expanded slowly, his sheath bulging to accommodate the new mass in it's confines. Moments later, the tip of the engorged dick poked out of the sheath, and Krystal encouraged it's progress with a few strokes. She was surprised to note that it felt hot to the touch, almost as if Fox was running a fever. As it wormed it's way out of his sheath, the knot began to swell up behind it, the sensitive flesh quivering in the cool air. Suddenly, his body jerked uncontrollably, blasting jets of his semen into the air and splashing on Krystal's arm. Grinning lewdly, she licked it off and watched as the changes progressed.
The changes appeared to happen from his cock outward, as the next change to occur was the moistening of the area under his cock. Lifting it to see, Krystal watched as his skin crinkled inwards before pulling apart into a normal woman's vagina. Already, she could see Fox's fluids leaking out of it's depths, and a clit poking out. Krystal quickly stripped of her robe, her breasts bouncing free as she stroked her sheath to coax it's prize into the open. As she did, Fox's hips and legs thinned and widened, curving in the beautiful female fashion. The changes spread upward, Fox's waist thinning before his nipples grew slightly and bulged upward. Krystal started groping and kneading Fox's new breasts, causing hir to moan while yet unconciouss. Under Krystal's ministrations, the mounds grew quickly, expanding to a size just under Krystal's own. Giggling, she rubbed her boobs against her mate's and shifted around so her cock would enter the newly formed pussy.
As Star Fox's leader gradually changed to a more feminine appearance, Krystal thrust in smoothly, noting that Fox had no hymen to break. Remaining bent over on Fox, she starting thrusting in and out at a good pace, rolling their breasts together and reaching down to stroke Fox's newly engorged cock. "Wow, it really has grown.. longer than mine, you hot Fox!," she said, picking up the pace. As the changes were beginning to finish, Fox's body, now that of a beautiful herm, began spasming in the throes of another orgasm. "You like that, huh? Wait for me!" Krystal picked up the pace, pistoning in and out of Fox's new love-hole, marvelling at the feeling of the moment. The way hir tight walls clamped down on Krystal's cock and the clenching of hir muscles drove Krystal quickly over the brink, cumming just before Fox's hard orgasm. Krystal's cum shot forcefully into Fox's newly-formed womb, filling hir up, as Fox's dual genitals both blasted their payload all over Krystal and the floor. Fox's eyes fluttered open, and shi looked up at Krystal with lust-filled eyes. "I love the wake-up call, now let's go for an encore!" Fox began bucking and squeezing, inexpertly trying to milk Krystal's full balls of their livelihood.
Moaning, Krystal looked over at the others, noting that Falco's changes had almost finished. The feathers appeared to have shrunk down, almost becoming part of the skin, which was odd. What was even odder was that with a pair of forcefully ripped shorts lay a six-inch dildo, the straps torn from the pressure. Falco had been wearing a strap-on? Krystal laughed as she rode Fox, her breasts heaving as she examined Falco. The avian's cock was long and skinny, longer than either hers or Fox's, and covered in small barbs. While Falco's slim figure hadn't changed too much, a pair of generous tits had grown, and hir crest-feathers had grown downward at out, resembling hair. Falco came abruptly to conciousness, moaning as shi fumbled around for the strap-on before forcing it into hir cunt roughly. Shi immediately began moaning, her cock dripping precum onto the pool of cum the transformation had apparently caused. Apparently incabable of rational speech, Falco raped hirself with the dildo and began roughly pumping hir new cock with hir other hand.
As Krystal rode the throes of another orgasm, she looked over at Slippy...and gasped. The changes in the frog appeared to be much slower... but also much more severe. She knew that in his childhood, Slippy had shown promise in academia- and as was the custom of his people, his balls were castrated in an attempt to keep his mind firmly on his future in learning. Now, though... Slippy had grown new balls, huge ones- while Krystal and Fox shared baseball-sized balls, easily, and Falco's were even larger, Slippy's were huge- easily the size of a large grapefruit. In the effort to change Slippy into a perfect herm, the spirit's power had apparently over-compensated. Krystal noticed that Slippy didn't have a sheath for hir cock, instead it grew out of a slit just above the huge balls. And the cock was massive, too- probably a solid two feet and six inches thick, compared to Krystal's one and a half long-five thick shaft. As she watched, Slippy's cock spasmed, sending a huge stream of cum splattering against the plates. She assumed there was a pussy to, but it was out of sight from her position.
But what was most startling about Slippy's changes was that shi was no longer a frog! Smooth green hair had grown out of hir skin, and the blubber and wide mouth had all shrunk down into a typical fox's size. Krystal watched, awe-struck and slightly afraid, as her friend shuddered, more and more of hir previous appearance lost every second. It was obvious that Slippy was turning into a herm-fox, but Krystal had no idea why.
"Spirits!," she called. "Why is this happening to Slippy?!" She was alarmed to find the prescense of the spirits in her a dim light, drained and barren of power. Whatever had happened, it was likely unintended by the spirits...and potentially fatal to them.
Slippy's eyes fluttered open, looking over to Krystal. "Don't...worry. It's fine.. I can't believe how great...this feels." Slippy's newly-furred paw slid down to hir crotch, rubbing hir cunt as the other massaged hir new tits. Careful to avoid the sensitive balls just above hir cunt, shi moaned loudly as she felt the sexual pleasure shi had been denied for all hir life. Even if this was unintended, Slippy new shi would never have it any way- the silken feel of hir fur and hir new, slimmer and skinnier psychique were nearly as pleasurable to hir as the combined orgasms of hir cock and pussy.
Relieved that at least her friends seemed to be ok, Krystal grinned as she continued to hammer Fox's insatiable cunt. Even though she'd came four or five times in and on Fox, and the new herm had cum even more, shi seemed to be a constant well of horniness. Both of hir paws kneaded her huge tits roughly, delighting in the feeling of her femsexes. Krystal barely noticed as Falco crawled over to her, an impressive feat as both of hir hands were thrusting wildy up and down the length of hir cock. Without warning, the avian herm slid into Krystal's tight ass. Crying out in shock, she looked behind her, seeing little but the massive titties Falco had grown. "Told you I'd be the hottest thing ever! Now bend over, be quiet, and fuck me!" Groaning at Falco's thick cock pushing deep into her ass as hir barbs tickled Krystal's insides, she came again, her cock's loaded spilling out against the floor, as Fox's cunt had overflowed a few cums ago. Her pussy cried out for attention, but she was unable to reach it due to their positioning and Falco's rough grasp of her body as shi raped her ass.
"Slippy! Com'ere and fuck me!," she cried, unable to bear her pussy's emptiness. She needed fucked so badly! She didn't even care who fucked her, she was so horny. Slippy crawled over, accidentally laying on hir tail. "Aaagh! Owowowow!," shi cried, tears coming quickly as the tried to massage the pain out of hir new appendage. "Now, Slippy!," Krystal yelled from a few feet away.
Spurred on by Falco's raping of Krystal, Slippy crawled under them and brushed hir cock against Krystal's cunt lips, sending a shiver through the vixen's body. Uncaring about the dangers, the horny green fox thrust hir entire length into Krystal's body, pumping painfully against something deep inside. Overcome by the hormones, Slippy pistoned hirself into Krystal at a breakneck pace, paying no attention as Krystal screamed in pain and pleasure above hir. Realizing that Falco's unused dildo lay just beneath hir, Slippy grabbed it and slammed it home into Falco's cunt. As the avian squeaked in protest, Slippy grinned and thrust it deeper, hir hand nearly dissapearing into the new cunny. Curling hir new lush tail around, Slippy dragged it against hir own pussy and used hir other hand to learn the fine art of womanly pleasure.
Each member of the once-proud team continued that orgy of forbidden pleasure, raping each other in with their new cocks into other's new cunts, screaming into the Great Fox the sounds of orgasm after orgasm after orgasm. Krystal eventually fell off Falco and Slippy, her cock dragging free of Fox's cunt, much to hir displeasure. Immediately the horny fox went to work, thrusting hir thick length in and out of Falco's ass, the bird screaming to the world just how much shi loved it. As Falco forcibly took Slippy's mouth as hir own, hir cunt was taken by Slippy's own length, the horny and arrogant bird riding throe of after throe of orgasm, as hir body was filled to capacity with the combined sexual fluids of two similarly horny foxes.
Krystal lay panting on the floor, wincing as her hand brushed her raw cock. The orgy would continue for another three hours as the over-sexed new herms took their pleasure of each other, but Krystal soon fell asleep, exhausted from her constant fucking.
Elsewhere...
Sally stood in shower, her bloodshot eyes and constant tears mixing with the steaming water. She couldn't believe the events of three days ago, but she knew it had happened. She knew Krystal had raped her.. but why?! Screaming her grief and fury into the shower, she fell curled up in a ball and screamed herself unconcious, her misery her only companion in her lonely room.
Above her raw and ravaged cunt, her fur moved to take new shape, bulging outwards..