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The sterile bathroom only disheartened her more. The small mirror above the Sink barely able to capture all of Krystal's body. Standing over the sink, her stomach squished against its metal form. She looked into the green eyes, Short blue hair and fat face she now had. Things had been a blur; yesterday, Krystal had gained 55kg / 121lbs, she was now titanic. Sighing softly she exited the bathroom her solid footsteps had fully replaced her previously light and quick movements, with every step she felt her Breasts jiggle slightly. Without any clothes that fit her, she was forced to go naked until they arrived back at Corneria, then she could slim down and return to normal. She walked over to the bed watching how Fox seemingly slept calmly there, At least his anxiety seemed under control.

Fox's dreams were usually banal, mostly him going through daily routines or walking through nature. But tonight his dreams were more “Personal". He stood above Krystal in bed, Massaging her new massively fattened form, feeling her dense rolls again his bare fur, drooling as He was buried under her fat tits. He continued stuffing her and feeling her body until she grabbed him and pulled him close, rolling over on top of him, his grew aroused and excited as her heavy stomach and thighs pinned him beneath the bed. As his excitement grew, Krystal pushed harder, his mind blanked. Suddenly, he was at a rich party of guest throughout the venue were standing socializing while drinking champagne in fancy suits. He wandered through the opulent mansion, he need to look for someone but couldn't remember what, Frustrated he walked out to a balcony looking out into a beach and ocean illuminated by moonlight and felt, Frustrated at himself. He wanted to be honest but couldn't, he knew it was right but didn't have the guts to admit who he was.

“Stressed?" A taller yellowish fox stepped towards him, he was a waiter, his tight buttoned shirt, vest and Bowtie showed off his muscled frame and attractive torso.

“No I'm... just needed a little air, it's quite stuffy in there" McCloud replied turning around

He walked closer placing his tray down and leant next to him on the balcony “You sure?" He asked as his shoulder touched Foxes “Maybe I can help with that?"

McCloud embraced him in a long kiss, They both grasped each other tightly as they continued on the balcony. After a while they returned to his apartment, McCloud letting him rip his shirt and pants off as they entered the bedroom.

His bit his lip as he lay in the bed, feeling his firm grip around his body as McCloud let himself be held close.

It all felt so wrong yet so natural.

Waking up from his dream, he, heard Krystal walking over to his side of the bed, looming over him. Peeling his eyes open he looked up at his girlfriend, seeing her stomach hovering close to his head the Blue and White fur had rapidly stretched to accommodate her new excess blubber.

“Like the view?" Krystal asked giving a knowing smile

“No, I mean yes of course, but I wasn't staring... or ogling your body" fox replied flustered by her comment then his haphazard answer.

“Come on little guy" Krystal said reaching down to pull Fox out of bed

“Little guy?" fox asked as she towered over him

“I need your... help in the shower so... come on now" Krystal asked seeming a little embarrassed, she pulled the blanket away, Fox laying slightly despondent for a second before springing to life as Krystal exited the room. He pulled of his boxers and grabbed all the towels he could find, they'd be needing them. He ran into the bathroom seeing Krystal waiting as water ran through her larger and wider form.

“I need you to help reach a few... hard to reach spots... on my body" Krystal was embarrassed, the whole situation was both sexually exciting and embarrassingly demeaning as she worried about falling while trying to get soap onto her thickened legs. She felt like a stranger in her own body as every door was now narrower than normal and her body now a lumbering wrecking ball of mass, hopefully, she wouldn't damage the ship during the journey.

Fox stepped into the showers walking over to Krystal.

“Just need you to get some body wash on my legs and ass" Krystal said, as she widened her stance and Blushed, waiting for Fox to get to work.

“Okay I'll be careful" Fox replied grabbing the bottle from a hanger and spraying a bit into his hand, Unsure of how to proceed he thought for a minute. Fox then got down onto his knees getting a better angle of Krystal's enlarged lower half, her thighs were thicker forcing her stance into an upside-down V. Fox was enjoying this far more than he should, he rubbed the body wash along her light blue fur feeling the ample layers of fat beneath. Fox fought the urge to give a tight squeeze to her thighs, his dreams now filled with fantasies of being crushed between those two large and heft legs, feeling their fat constrict around his face. Fox was getting very horny, he then asked the special words “Can you turn around?, love" he sounded quite exerted from down there,

Krystal turned, around her hands reaching down to ass and grabbed onto it giving it a heft shake, as water poured down her butt. Fox slapped his hands against each cheek watching as the soap and water flew off her jiggling ass, He was In heaven. Fox calmed his nerves (and Boner), before applying and rubbing in the Body wash to her ass.

“Need anymore help love?" Fox asked, to Krystal as he stood up

Krystal's face was a face red with embarrassment but now filled with lust “Let's just get right to it, fox?"

Fox nodded in agreement, She forcefully pushed him to the ground and then got down on top of him, Krystal had double his weight and was now using it. They lay on the Shower floor for an hour before finally tiring.

The pair laid on their backs side by side on the tiled Shower floor,

“I've never done it outside of a bed" Fox said

“Me neither.... Definitely worth it" Krystal replied smiling as she wondered how she'd get up.

After their exchange of passion in the shower, they took that day to recover.

Fox was woken by Krystal early.

“Come on I need your help with this!" Krystal proclaimed to Fox as he stood bleary eyed over the bathroom sink, he was never an early riser.

“We don't have any equipment for it" Fox replied, as Krystal leant against the door frame, as was the norm now also completed nude.

“Well there's still excersizes you can do without equipment" Krystal countered

“not in this tiny ship" fox said, splashing water into his face “Plus you're not used to your weight and might hurt yourself"

Krystal huffed “Pleaaase.... fox?, just for 20 minutes? I'll take it easy?"

He was a terrible person when it came to arguments or negotiations “Fine, but we better be careful"

Fox and Krystal then went downstairs to the cargo room, for theoretically more space although luckily enough Krystal still fit between the Cargo shelves.

“so what first coach?" Krystal asked, stretching as best she could while fox wondered what they could do.

“jumping jacks?" Fox replied not sure how intense a workout, Krystal rolled her eyes and began them. Her entire body jiggled as she jumped, her stomach slapped against her tits which in turn hit her in the face, it seemed that her tits where the only part of her moving fast, but Fox kept that thought to himself.

“Please go and get me a bra" Krystal asked gripping her uncooperative breasts tightly. Fox went upstairs to grab a pile of bra's already knowing they wouldn't fit or would snap if she attempted any strenuous exercise. Fox still brought them back down to the cargo hold, presenting the pile for blue fox approval.

“Fuck, I thought they'd be bigger" She attempted to pull the grey bra around her boobs but their thickness prevented the bra from being worn,

“Let me help" Fox walked around to her rear grabbing the two sides of the bra and pulling as hard as he could, hoping he could force them close enough to be hooked shut. The bra wouldn't fit, her breasts had ballooned frankly, but then so had the rest of her.

“Great this new heft just keeps making life better and better!" Krystal Sarcastically complained sitting down, at least she was more familiar with moving her weight around now.

“Stay there I've got an idea" Fox said pulling down a crate marked bandages, and popping it open pulling out a few rolls for use. “Here, stand up I'll just wrap this around your breasts, this should at least hold them in place" Fox said, as Krystal stood up a look of curiosity struck her face,

“How'd you know how to make a makeshift bra Fox McCloud?" Krystal asked with a devilish smile across her face,

“It's a long story, and nothing involving a previous girl, was just a complicated situation that's all" Fox replied it was an embarrassing Story, and fox would rather tell that another time, preferably over a drink on a nice beach resort.

“Okay, mister mystery, guess I'll theorise on my own time" Krystal said to herself, as Fox applied the bandages Wrapping them around her chest and back a dozen times till it was strong enough for her rack. After that they ran out of bandages and Fox ran out of patience.

“So what now?" Krystal asked, as she adjusted the wrapping slightly,

“I'm going to cook dinner, you continue the workout" Fox wasn't serious about the last part, there wasn't a chance In hell Krystal was burning enough calories to offset her doubling weight, but at least it let her mind rest, even if fox's never would.

He wandered up stairs, but was nearly knocked over by a jolt, like a train unexpectedly stopping. Had the engine given out?, computer fried?, He walked into the computer room the Cylindrical core of Green, black and yellow circuit boards consumed half the room, Nothing seemed out of place with it. *Clunk* a second jolt sent him to the floor, that was worse, was that? No-nooo please no. He ran into the bridge looking out through the window seeing his worst nightmare, a large pirate Cruiser right above them, they'd been caught in a tractor beam and we're about to be boarded. He climbed into the flight seat, pushing throttle to the max and pulling the flight stick to the floor, he pulled hard hoping something would give, but nothing did.

He got out the seat, fear gripped him as he wondered what to do?

Krystal.

he'd make sure Krystal was safe. Heading downstairs he heard the cargo door opening right as he entered the room Krystal was nowhere to be found, was she upstairs?. Fox felt the ship unseal it's airtight hull, as the cargo door slowly opened. Fox stood at the staircase waiting to see what would happen next. hopefully if it was death it would be quick.

A dozen pirates busted inside each wielding a laser rifle and some basic body armour, most of them were dogs, wolves or cats. Fox didn't move as they aimed at his chest

“Hands up asswhole!" one yelled walking closer and throwing fox into the centre of the room, he was surrounded by people who could each be made a millionaire by killing him and they seemed rather trigger happy. “Are there security on this ship? How many crew? What cargo?" The taller Wolf leader yelled at him, the others spread out to search the vessel while a few surrounded him yelling at him. “I.. just me and My girlfriend!" fox replied, feeling small as they yelled into his ear and crowded him

“Where's the security? Who are you? Who's your girlfriend?" the wolf asked kicking him in the side, making him roll in pain as he failed to answer the question

“I don't..." before fox could continue he was slammed in the he'd with something hard, and every went blank from there. He woke up seeing Krystal's legs Infront of him, while two pirates dragged him though the corridors of their ship, the walls painted an orangery rust colour, he locked down at the grated floors and felt his consciousness slip again falling backwards into the void. As he woke he was tossed like a body into a cell with Krystal. He pulled himself off the floor his surroundings were unfamiliar, a small metal barred cell, or brig Krystal sat on a bench looking determined to show no emotion or weakness, Fox knew pirates didn't have good words in mind when it came to women. Fox got up and immediately Krystal embraced him, he felt a small sense of calm return as he hugged her warm and ample body.

“I'm glad you're alright! These pirates what should we do?" Krystal asked, not having thought about this for a supposed break and rest period.

“Well, Sandra... we wait to see what they want and hopefully they get what they want" Fox hoped she understood how they should play this, his identity being revealed would result in them being hung from poles and used as target practice, or being turned over to a meaner group of bastards, like Wolf O'Donnell or whoever posted his bounty, Hopefully a mystery that would remained unsolved at least until he was out of danger. Hopefully Krystal could handle the stress, fox could handle himself breaking, but would never forgive himself if Krystal broke whilst he was still here.

“Oh please John, can't we try something" Krystal or “Sandra" asked, but before he could answer a pirate entered the room, he was short a White wolf, but had a trim form the below his body armour you could see his bare arms and parts of his torso and a tattered pair of pants covered his legs. He walked over to the cell his rifle was slung around the back of his waist by a sling, and he had a large knife in a holster, strapped to his left leg.

“step away mister, we only want the fatty" He said pulling out a key unlocking the jail door, fox tensed up

“Where's she going?" Fox asked stepping forward, he drew his knife immediately pointing it at his head. Fox stepped back sitting down to the bench

“Ask any more questions and you'll be diced into chum, so shut up" The pirate replied as he lead Krystal out of the cell. She gave one final look towards fox before, being hurried out the room. The corridors were quiet, as he led her through the ship, her bare feet were freezing against the cold metal grated floor. They occasionally passed a patrol of pirates with Krystal receiving verbal taunts mostly about her massive ass or general obesity. After a few more minutes of walking they reached a large room guarded by a pair of pirates in full body armour, obscuring their faces and species they stood at attention and allowed them to pass. As Krystal was pushed into the room she was expecting to step into a firing squad, but no such luck. In contrast to the rest of the ship it was a lavishly decorated and large room, with a dining table, dressing room, Large bed and pool.

“You've arrived" The voice was smooth and feminine, but still slightly gruff. She stepped forward, she was a gorgeously attractive Shark lady, in her late 20s or early 30s, physically she was the stereotypical type of beauty, Thin and attractive in her crimson dress and her shoulder length Auburn curly hair. She walked over to Krystal getting close enough to return the favour in inspecting her Physic. Krystal looked in her eyes for a look of disgust or repulsion, maybe even pity? But instead she continued looking over Krystal intrigued by her mass.

“Your gorgeous, miss..." The shark asked

“Miss Parker" Krystal replied, wondering what the shark wanted

“Well miss Parker it's nice to meet you, I'm Maria Sloane the captain of this vessel" She explained circling Krystal as she inspected her fattened body, Krystal Blushed she hadn't ever been so open to a stranger like this before.

“What do you want with us?, please we've got nothing of value just let us leave and you can have the cargo" Krystal asked as the slim shark continued walking around her, she seemed interested in Krystal's body, which was very odd most people Enjoyed fit, muscled or thin ladies, Although she had heard about a few people with “special interests" was this shark similar?.

“All in due time Miss, first you need some clothes, what size are you?" She asked walking over to a cabinet of clothes and dressing area.

“Uh not sure, all this weight is hard to keep track of" Krystal replied attempting to deflect with a joke

“Maybe this will work?" the shark returned with a large 2 peace bikini, coloured crimson like her dress, Handing it to Krystal she pulled on the lower half and began untying the bandages keeping her breasts in check, Miss Sloane turned to give her a little privacy while she put the clothes on. “does it fit?" she asked with back turned to Krystal while she got her boobs into the bikini and then pulled the sides to her back, without much effort she was able to clasp it and fix her bikini, it was revealing but better than bandages or letting them slap around everywhere. Maria turned again, Krystal noticed her tail swaying slightly against the floor, while she smiled at her plus sized guest/ captor. “What do you want from us?" Krystal asked again hoping a response would now be forthcoming.

“Your ship will be ransomed back to whoever owns it, once that is paid you will be free to go" She replied walking closer to Krystal “I wonder how such a beautiful girl such as yourself, ended up on that Cargo ship with that scrawny fox?"

“He's my Partner, were just trying to make a living, you understand" Krystal reasoned hoping this bluff would work, the comment felt hollow as she wasn't usually this fat or naked.

“I see, well we'll sort something with your employers" She said placing an arm on Krystal's shoulder and giving a smile, “Then w-“ The door opened and a Pirate stepped inside “I informed you no interruptions!" But the pirate only walked closer and handed her a computer screen. She skimmed through it her stone-faced expression said nothing of the pads contents, She handed it back “Now get out, and inform the crew" she turned back to Krystal “Apologies, something has come up so you'll be returning to you cell, I enjoyed our meeting Miss Parker" Another guard entered leading Krystal back to her cell with fox.

She finally returned and was shunted back into the cell, Fox was sitting on the bench attempting to retain some calmness. He sprung to life as he saw Krystal return, they both embraced tightly.

“What happened?" Fox whispered, letting Krystal notice the guard outside the cell keeping an eye on the pair.

“their leader shark girl, is “Unusual" but things seem alright, just cooperate and we'll get out of here" Krystal whispered as she continued their hug. Fox let go and broke away, sitting back down his rather diminutive shirt and jeans combo made him look quite harmless.

“So what now?" Fox asked To Krystal, noticing fully the bikini But decided not to comment especially with a spectator.

“I guess we wait" Krystal sat down, letting her body crumple down next to Fox's. Her stomach compressed slightly against her meaty thighs it was still a large fat ball but now more elliptical, the messed up fur and beads of sweat upon her gut made her look sexy in the bikini. Noticing his stares she provided him with a jiggle letting her stomach shake in her hands like a water balloon the aftershocks rippling for a second later through her thickened middle. Fox smile and leaned against her shoulder, At least together they could survive this.

Sleeping that night was rough they had no bed's, but exhaustion carried Fox to sleep while Krystal thought about that shark, the things she said and did, Maria seemed like she had something planned for Krystal she just didn't really know what yet. Hopefully she was just curious about Krystal and her weight, after she'd satisfied her thirst for knowledge they'd be released, All Krystal should do was play along. She knew well pirates didn't often take no for an answer.

The next day Krystal felt like shit, she barely slept and the bench was Terrible for her rear. Fox was sitting silently waiting for something to happen, Krystal adjusted her bikini and got up nudging Fox to alert him.

“You okay?" he asked, his smile was faded, like he was just barely stopping it from peeling off and unmasking his true fear. Honestly Krystal was the same and she felt even more powerless as a larger woman than she was used to.

“Yes" Krystal replied trying to comfort him, she was worried he'd start unravelling. Unsure of what to say next she sat for a while in silence glancing at the bored guard as he checked his rifle, adjusting the parts and sight till it fit his liking, He was a brown cat wearing a tattered jumpsuit beneath a bandolier of grenade's and power packs for his rifle. After a while he noticed Krystal's staring and gave her an menacing glance, Causing Krystal to look away Best to not anger him. A few more minutes past she couldn't tell as there was no clock in their cell ore the wall outside, but it must've been 5 minutes at least.

Two guards walked in gesturing to the guard to unlock the Cell door

“You... lady come with us. meeting with Captain Sloane" The Pirate asked, his loose cigarette flopping with every syllable. Krystal wandered over to the door, they seemed angry not with her but something more general, maybe disappointed in the cargo their ship had?. Krystal was taken once again through the ship, she wondered how they maintain a such a large ship, unless they're part of a larger fleet they wouldn't be able to offset the cost of running a entire cruiser.

She reached the Captain's quarters again, it seems her curiousity about this fat vixen was greater than expected. Entering the room alone she saw the captain with a large feast prepared. Krystal just then realised how hungry she was having not eaten in the past two days (hopefully she was at least burning fat from this stress).Maria was sitting there wearing a fancy dress that showed a lot of cleavage, her face was of someone utterly in love with their life. Krystal stepped forward her throat feeling hoarse as Maria looked at her.

“You look stunning" Maria said “Please sit, I've waited a long time for a feast like this"

“Thank... you?" Krystal replied having to pull the chair out twice to give her proper breathing room, Maria took a drink from a glass of something expensive looking, How could pirates afford something like this?

“Well, don't just look confused you can eat if you want. I won't judge!" she said smiling as she looked over at Krystal, with her Encouragement Krystal grabbed the nearest plate of large fruit pie she attempted to eat with etiquette using a knife and fork, but after failing to put the pie she abandoned all tact and began demolishing the pie, she felt the delicious sour fruit and crumble base fall down her throat barely denting her appetite, looking down she knew it would take a lot to fill her stomach. She grabbed another plate of fried meat covered in some Apple sauce devouring them was easier as each morsel fit in her hand and was chewed and swallowed in quick succession, the sauce gave the salty, rich, meat a delicious aftertaste. As she moved onto a third plate, Krystal noticed this was set up as a buffet table, which meant she'd devoured two choices for a whole table. The blue Vixen was certainly having all she could eat. The Shark at the head of the table kept her eyes glued to the Vixen ravenously stuffing herself with food, Maria was focused... or Awestruck. Krystal moved onto a fourth plate, a pile of brownies covered the plate, she brought it closer taking fistfuls of the chocolate covered pieces of heaven, by now she felt her stomach becoming full the general flabbiness being slowly blunted by a growing tautness.

Krystal wanted something bigger.

She spotted something that would work a stack of large burgers, an entire tray of them functioned as the tables centrepiece, she grabbed the first burger. It was a large beast of a sandwich, Two thick Patties, cheese, stack of bacon, lettuce, tomatoes, Pickles and Burger sauce topped with the bun. She bit into it, Good god. She hadn't eaten anything this good in a long time, Military rations and canteen food had dulled her taste buds, but now it was as if they'd all returned at once. The burger tasted perfect the sauce perfectly influenced the taste of the bacon and cheese covered patties which each were cooked to juicy perfection. Krystal probably would've Orgasmed if she was eating alone. Her high wearing off she began shoveling down the other burgers, each were a full meal by themselves, but now she could feel her stomach tighten with each bite, Her taut belly expanding further as pushed her legs further away, her stomach gurgling and Sloshing with every slight movement as her bloated and fat stomach pinned her in this chair. As she finished the final burger she leant back and was now ready to sleep, feeling rather drowsy.

“How was your meal, Krystal?" Maria asked stepping over getting a closer look at her tummy.

“Great, feel like I could pop... so fuckin bloated" Krystal said feeling her eyelids growing heavy. She bursted back to life “Wait you... no"

“You're Krystal, and the man back in your cell is the famous Fox McCloud." Maria said crossing her arms

“Please, just let us go we.." Krystal begged as she struggled to get up

“Listen, your an attractive woman and I believe you're good at heart. But McCloud is seen by my men as an angel of death, hell bent on killing us and destroying our way of life. Trying to Escape with him will just make your life worse, He only wants you as an object, to satisfy him. I can set you free" Maria said drawing closer looking happier even as her words grew sinister. Krystal Was terrified and barely able to move, Hopefully she would have mercy.

“So will you allow me to help you, Krystal?" She asked reaching her hand down, Krystal took her hand shaking it as Maria smiled with a face of true joy, She didn't see what was so wrong in this situation. After she helped her out of the Chair, Maria had to help Krystal to her lavishly decorated bed it was beautiful and comfy compared to the bench in the cell, But Maria had some trouble helping Krystal to the bed “you're heavier that expected" Maria said as her arms wrapped around Krystal's stomach, feeling how it sloshed and hung over her waistband. Krystal Blushed as Maria was preoccupied with feeling it, Krystal bit her lip as Maria gently squeezed her soft hands into the vixens stomach, testing the limits of its tightness. Krystal was enjoying this, and she couldn't help but pant.

“Oh, shit we should get you in bed first!, sorry... your just stunning" Maria said helping Krystal to the bed. As Krystal lay down her tiredness returned, She way have wanted a little fun... but had just lost the energy as soon as her head hit the pillow. Maria then joined her snuggling close to her new round plaything.

“How was that?" He stepped back shaking his fist as he looked over at the helmsman.

“Alright, just don't keep your arm so ridged or you may end up with just a love tap" The helmsman lectured the younger pirate, His knowledge and physical prowess was well know throughout the crow, the beefy arms of a bear and previous work as a boxer helped him excel in fistfights and in Training for them.

“I still got him pretty good though?" The shorter And skinnier black Fox asked, picking up a glass of water for a sip.

“Yes, but him being tied up certainly helps you" Her crossed his arms walking closer to their punching bag

Leaning closer to the place he punched, inspecting it further “Huh, at least you got a bit of blood outa his mouth" He clapped his hands and raised his Voice “Wake up!, wakey wakey... Star fox"

Fox had felt his face go numb half an hour ago, unfortunately that didn't include his ears. He peeled his eyes open, feeling terrible inside and out. He'd failed himself and Krystal, guess this was justice for him trying to be the hero.

“Come on lucky boy!, your going back to you cell for now. But once you've recovered we'll have another training session!" He untied fox's bindings and pulled him to his feet, “Get him back to the cell"

“Yes sir!" The shorter pirate walked over grabbing Fox and pushing him forward, The room they were in was a simple storage room for ammunition, made of thick re-enforced walls and heavy bulkheads. Guess they used it because it was sound proof(ish) the Smaller fox pushed McCloud through the corridors Passing a few other pirates, they were in high spirits Fox McCloud was their prize and they were enjoying every second of his company. Fox knew it was only a matter of time before they Handed him over to whoever was offering the most, then he'd definitely be tortured and publicly executed. As for Krystal he wasn't sure what was going with her the captain was interested, whatever it was for passed over Fox's head. They passed a bin and fox acted, Stopping and coughing falling to the ground and spitting out some blood from his mouth.

“What the hell!, Fucking hell why didn't you aim for the bin!" The Pirate insulted as fox coughed more on the ground, grabbing a small piece of glass cutting himself slightly as he put it into the pocket of his jeans. Fox Got to his feet and coughed some more Stuff into the overflowing bin, gagging as he smelt the rotting pile.

“That you done?" he asked pissed as hell at McCloud for dirtying the floor.

“Sorry just couldn't hold it in, Don't... feel... to good" Fox said, he was acting as best as he could but definitely shouldn't have coughed up that much blood.

“Don't worry, In a few day's your problems will be long gone McCloud" He said that it filled fox with anxiety, if the grunts knew then he was set for the gallows. Tomorrow he'd have to try something...

.... Probably Die trying.