LOK - The legend of Krystal

A/N: Hey...just thought i might warn anyone following this. There may be a slight lag in some of my posts as my stuff on FF.net is getting a bit behind, anyhow. Again I'd like to thank the guys at the Legend of Krystal team, and Playshapes for the strange inspiration to write this. It's done wonders for my writer's block...
PS: Doesn't really help with my 'carpel tunnel' ^_-
PPS: Just kidding...
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Krystal found herself in the lake again, making certain that it was at a later hour, so that only she and Nina were there…aside from the Zora who called it home. She hadn’t noticed before but, she hadn’t found the waters all that cold, even now when it was already dark out. She didn’t bother asking any questions; she simply leaned back surprised at how sore her arm was from holding up a service tray all day. She watched as Nina left her clothes on the bank of the lake, diving into the waters, surfacing a short ways away from the vixen. Krystal hadn’t noticed before, but, the reptile had quite the body…she quickly turned her head away as she noticed herself staring a bit. She could hear the reptile chuckle a bit as she seemed to roll onto her back using her tail to keep her moving through the water…
“Red…is a very fitting color for you.” She giggled.

Krystal looked to the water’s reflection only to see that her face was harboring a deep red blush…
“Are all people out there as uncomfortable with nudity as you are?” Nina asked.

Krystal sighed as she looked to the reptile out of the corner of her eye before looking back to the water…
“Ah…” The reptile said, “…I understand. You have a love for both the male and female form.”

Krystal made no reply…
“There are plenty of females, even here that feel the same.” Nina smiled, “In fact you happen to be sharing this pond with one.”

Krystal’s attention instantly went to the reptile…
“Why do you attempt to hide it so much?” Nina asked, “It is nothing to be ashamed of. I think you’ll find that some males are rather enticed by it.”

“I’d rather not talk about this Nina…” Krystal replied, “…right now I just want to concentrate on going home.”

“Well…” The reptile chuckled slowly approaching her, “…then you’d best learn to use more than that pretty face of yours.”

“What are you implying?” Krystal asked as Nina swam up beside her taking a seat on the bank of the lake.

“It’s simple really…” Nina said kicking the water a bit, “…what you did for Gharr. Not all of the males here are going to accept that. Some may want a bit more. Are you still willing to go that far for your freedom?”

Krystal looked to the water while folding her arms over her breasts, “I……I know I can’t avoid it forever. I……I’m afraid…I’ve never actually……”

Nina chuckled, “Oh, is that it?” She asked, “I can understand that. Though you hardly come off as the type to let her fears rule over her.”

“Usually I’m not…” Krystal sighed, “…but, I’ve always been unsure when it came to this.”

Nina smiled as she allowed her tail to come to a rest on the vixen’s shoulder, “You know…I thought it was a lie when I was told this, but, your body knows what it likes.” She said causing her rather long tail to snake down over the vixen’s chest, causing her to gasp as it rubbed across a nipple causing her to step away, “See?” Nina chuckled, “I could show you. Eliminate all of your fears, and help you to get away from this village.”

Krystal kept her arms across her chest as she gave the reptile an uncertain look, it seemed like all Sharpclaw were the exact same…
“I am sure that you think I am trying to force you into something you are uncomfortable with…” The reptile said, “…but, I know that you can see into my mind, you know the truth.”

With a deep sigh, the vixen slowly made her way back through the waters to the reptile’s side, where Nina slid back into the lake. She moved around Krystal for a moment, until the vixen lay her paws at her sides…
“Do not be so tense…” Nina hissed in her ear from behind as her hands began to rub at the vixen’s shoulders, “…I am not here to harm you.”

Krystal’s tension slowly began to fade as Nina rubbed her shoulders, causing the vixen to lay her head to one side. The reptile continued to massage the vixen’s shoulder with one hand as another moved down her side, and slowly began to rub at her stomach. Krystal found that her eyes had fallen shut involuntarily…and Nina smiled as a low purring sound rose from the vixen’s throat. Nina slowly snaked her other hand around Krystal’s shoulder, to her now unprotected breasts, and slowly kneaded at the soft, supple, furry mound of flesh, pinching the vixen’s right nipple between her thumb and forefinger, slowly rolling it about between them. Krystal gasped and moaned softly through her purring; she had her thoughts of how this would feel. She had trouble controlling herself at the moment as she felt a deep knot forming in the pit of her stomach. She felt as though her body was on fire, and took her free breast in her paw, massaging it’s pink fleshy nub in hopes of heightening what she felt. She let out a loud moan as Nina’s long, reptilian tail arched between her legs, rubbing against the vixen’s inner thighs before pressing up against her womanhood, and continuing to allow the soft ridges of the scaly skin to stimulate the fire that grew inside of her. It was as the vixen’s own paw slipped under the water that Nina backed slightly away and watched. Krystal’s instincts took over quickly; as her fingers slowly began to trace her opening before picking and teasing at the little pink nub just at her entrance. Nina smiled as Krystal’s long canine tongue lolled from her mouth, in a long, silent cry of pleasure. Suddenly the vixen’s cries of pleasure became fully audible as her middle finger crept through her opening. As she listened to the vixen’s cries and moans of her own self-administered pleasures, Nina moved around the vixen again…
“You see…” She smiled, “…you’re body knows.”

Krystal could hardly hear the reptile, in her mind she wasn’t even the one doing this to her. Her paws were replaced by much stronger one’s; she could fell Fox’s velvety fur brushing against hers. She could hear his voice, and feel his breath. She didn’t even realize that she was calling out to him in an intense moment of pleasure as her walls began to tighten around her fingers. She was instantly rushed back to reality as an unstoppable surge of pleasure shot through her body like a bolt of lightning, resulting in a shrill cry of pure ecstasy. The vixen used the bank of the lake to keep her shaking body steady as she pulled herself up to sit on the shore…
“You have done that before.” Nina pointed out with a smile.

Krystal simply sat there breathing heavily as she nodded lightly…
“It was for him wasn’t it?” The reptile asked, “This friend you keep worrying about.”

Krystal simply nodded again…
“It is like I said…there is no need to fear it.” Nina said, “Your body has already enjoyed it. All you are missing is a male.”

The vixen slowly stood up gathering her clothes, “Can we……just go back to the village?” She asked.

“Of course…” Nina chuckled.

The two slowly dressed themselves, before they headed back toward the village…
“Nina…” Krystal half whispered as they walked, “…thank you.”

Nina smiled as she bumped the vixen with her shoulder, “My pleasure.”

That night Krystal found herself in a place she’d not recalled for some time; it was her favorite place on all of Cerinia. Not far off from her home village, there lay a wondrous field of wildflowers. It had always overlooked a small lake who’s brilliance was fed by a small dazzling waterfall. It was that small field where the vixen spent most of her younger years. When life became too unruly or hard, it was that field and all the strange little creatures that lived there that made her mind feel at ease. Though she knew it was only a dream, she reveled in the peace, the smells, sights, and sounds. She’d always loved the lake the waterfall fed; it was her private reprieve from the hotter summer days. It was as she sat at the edge of the small lake that something across the small field caught her attention out of the corner of her eye. A familiar chestnut furred vulpine stood at the other end of the field, however, as she watched he simply smiled and turned back into the woods. She quickly ran after him, only to stop as something rolled out of the forest. Her paws covered her mouth as the object rolled over staring at her through lifeless jade eyes…it was as she realized what the object was that she suddenly sat up, falling out of the chair she’d fallen asleep in. She was breathing heavily as she wiped a mass of freezing cold sweat from her forehead…

The vixen looked outside only to see that it was still dark; Nina was also still busy sleeping in her crude but, oddly comfortable bed. She was surprised that the reptile didn’t wake up as the vixen fell to the floor. Krystal slowly stood up rubbing her right hip. She was amazed at hoe much it hurt falling from such a short distance, even though she didn’t weight that much. She rubbed her hip lightly with a hiss of pain as she stepped to the table to claim a small mug of water she’d sat there during the night. She was happy enough to find that the water was still ice cold. Krystal found that she needed to get some fresh air. It was amazing that the place was so cool at this time…the light, arid breeze felt great against her skin and fur. The vixen found her place in a high tree nearby; she stood there holding her communicator up. She was amazed that the Sharpclaw had left her with her communicator; according to Nina however, it was only because the chances of her getting a decent transmission were slim to none…but, as she looked to the device changing the channels at random something came through that made the vixen nearly fall from the tree…
“Kry….(static)…Krystal? Slippy? Falco?” A familiar voice crackled in, “…(static)…anyone?”

Krystal couldn’t believe herself as she held the device up to her muzzle, she wasn’t very good with electronics but, she’d tried her best at repairing the thing…
“Fox?” She asked lightly.

There was a long pause, “Kr…(static)…stal?” The voice called, “Issat you?”

“Fox you have no idea how happy I am to hear your voice right now.” The vixen replied, “I’m not sure how long this thing can keep tuned in.”

“Tha…(static)…doesn’t matter…” Fox replied, “…are you…(static)…alright?”

“I’ve been better but…” The vixen thought for a moment, “…yes I’m alright. What about you?”

“I’m not…(static)…where I am?” Fox replied, “Broke…my arm…(static)…”

Krystal sighed, “I have no idea where I am either. None of the GPS features on my Arwing were working when I crashed.”

“As long…(static)…you’re alright.” Fox replied, “Krystal…(static)…I……..”

The vixen slapped the thing several times, “Fox? Fox?” She shouted at the communicator, “Damn it. I knew this thing wasn’t going to work long. I swear I’d give up any part of my telepathy for just one fourth of Slippy’s technical know how.” She said to herself looking about, “Well I’d better get out of this tree before I get caught trying to contact someone.”

There wasn’t much time between the tree and Nina’s hut, luckily the vixen found that the reptile was still sleeping when she finally did get there. She was amazed at how slowly time seemed to be going by; she attempted to use the time feature on her, but there was no way it was five o’clock at night, at least she knew what time it was on Corneria. She sighed as she realized how important telling time had become to her; back on Cerinia the only way you told time was by watching the light of day and the shadows of the objects around her. She’d try to adjust the clock on her communicator later in the afternoon, so that at the very least she could tell when she was waking up in the morning or in the middle of the night. With a sigh she found her way back to her seat, however, staring at the roof of the small place, the vixen found it apparent that she was not going to get back to sleep. She was amazed that she’d gotten to sleep the first time actually, she only had that horrible dream to thank for waking her up so soon…she couldn’t help but wonder what was going to happen to her in the time she’d be staying here, she could scarcely imagine what kind of depraved ideas the warriors here had swimming about in their minds…

It was as Krystal sat there wondering, that her young mind slipped back to that moment she spent in the lake, pleasuring herself to the thought of her young captain. She could feel an unusual heat in her face that moved down through her chest. It was strange that she could admit to herself that she had these erotic feelings for Fox, and yet still blushed when even she thought about her own desires. She recalled that once she’d been told by one of her elder hunters on Cerinia that thoughts such as the ones she had for Fox were just a test of her strength against her female mind’s wants and needs…however, she hardly thought much into that anymore, seeing as how her home was gone, and loved ones were most likely no longer alive…however, she found little meaning in the beliefs of the Cerinian people anymore, as she claimed her place was on Corneria now. She was certain that even if she managed to find her people were safe, and had gotten off of Cerinia which resulted in their landing here. Her mind suddenly shifted however as a light groan pulled her attention to the young Sharpclaw woman that slowly sat up stretching her arms causing her ample breasts to protrude a bit as she arched her back causing it to pop loudly…
“Morning…” Krystal chuckled, “…you know you sleep just like my friend back home.” She sighed, “Katt doesn’t wear clothing to bed either.”

Nina picked up her top and looked it over for a moment, “I deal with this uncomfortable thing enough during the day.” She said strapping it around her chest, “I simply refuse to wear it while I sleep. Plus I happen to love the feel of the cool night air.”

Krystal shook her head lightly as she noted that Nina’s top was clearly too tight, thought not by a great deal, “Well it’s too tight, you’re pretty much suffocating them.”

Nina sighed, “Yes I have thought about simply taking on Kallah’s ideal of simply never wearing one again.” She said, “But I would feel slightly awkward.”

Krystal laughed, “You don’t seem like someone with your demeanor would really care.”

Nina sighed as she rolled her legs out of bed, “Even though I have been a part of this village for quite a number of years…” She said, “…I do still have a shred of my original childhood dignity. Even if I am placed on the lower rung of society.”

Krystal cocked her head to one side, “What is that supposed to mean?”

“My family was outcast…due to……certain disagreements between my father and the General.” She said, “You see our people used to thrive on a social order much like that the Earthwalkers use.”

Krystal nodded, “We call that a Monarchy…one particular person of certain blood rules over the others. Most of the time being a male of some sort.”

Nina nodded, “Yes. I suppose you would call our leader a King, as the Earthwalkers call theirs.” She said making her way to the table with a yawn, “One day however, something terrible happened resulting in our leader’s premature death. According to the statements laid out by our people so long ago however since the entire leadership was killed; including the next leader…the General was the next in line to lead us. That was when he started to eliminate every animal that still bore allegiance to our old leader.” She said sitting down, “I was still very young when the mating grounds were turned into what they are now.”

“What about your parents and family?” Krystal asked sliding Nina a mug of water.

Nina took a long drink, “Once the General’s plans were set into order. His loyal followers began to sweep through our villages, moving everyone to the larger capitol; males that declared their loyalty to Scales were allowed to stay there in the capitol, while all eligible females were moved here to this village…along with select, specific warriors and hunters of all the Sharpclaw tribes. My father was killed by the General himself for not swearing his loyalty, mother died here on the mating grounds almost a month later. She couldn’t handle loosing father…and eventually starved herself to death…”

Krystal looked shocked, “Th-that’s horrible. How could anyone follow a tyrant like that?”

“They were afraid…” Nina replied, “…we all were. Because of my father’s defiance, I was branded with a mark.” She said pointing to a brand on her inner thigh resembling an upside down U, “It was burned into my flesh so that I could never forget. Because of this mark, during my people’s mating cycle, I will be completely ignored.” She said, “The General fears that the kind of unrest my parents caused could be passed on to another generation…”

Krystal stood up and pulled back the cloth that acted as a door for the small hut, allowing the light of day to brighten the small place…
“Hmm…you seem a bit more mellow today.”

Krystal smiled a bit, as she recalled Fox’s words over their talk a short time ago, “I just feel like I can get through all this…and stop worrying so much. And thanks to you…maybe I can keep my sanity in tact.”

Nina sighed as she walked toward the door, “Well…” She said, “…I’ll come back for you when I’m ready. I have another of those particular soldiers I told you about ready. I got some information that one will be at the tavern sometime tonight.” The reptile pointed out, “I will come for you once you have had a decent meal.”

Krystal was more amazed by this reptile more and more, the longer she seemed to know her, the more she seemed to like her. Of all the places she would expect to find a friend, this was the last possible place. Where she was certain to be forced to do depraved things for no more or less than the one thing she wanted right now…her freedom. She thought back to the moment when Fox’s voice finally was cut off completely by her roughly repaired communicator. She was simply happy to know that he was alive and well, even if only slightly damaged. She peeked out the of the hut for a moment, and checked about to see if anyone was watching for her. Several Sharpclaw were headed for the tavern, she waited until they were all out of sight and quickly; in a manner befitting a hunter of her people, rushed off through the village completely undetected. The young blue furred vixen quickly made her way into the woods, along a path that lead out in the direction of her downed Arwing.

At first Krystal wasn’t fully sure if she was headed in the right direction, until she noticed a small lake that looked all too familiar. The sight of a golden gleaming object jutting from the ground caused her eyes to grow wide, as she rushed to her staff, which had it’s spear-like end thrust into the soil. She quickly picked the thing up, hugging it tightly to her chest; it felt as thought a missing part of herself had suddenly been returned to her. Clutching it to herself the vixen looked about, once she noticed nothing, the vixen quickly continued on her path rushing off toward the place that she now recalled as being the spot her ship had gone down…and sure enough, within several minutes of a minor sprint she found herself at the fighter’s wreckage. One of the stabilizer wings had snapped of, and was jutting from the ground somewhere nearby, it was missing one of the large blue triangular G-diffuser engines as well, clearly the ship would never fly again. However, it was as she looked the ship’s remains over that the vixen noted; her weapon cashe had been ransacked. She wondered as she looked to her staff; she could easily go back to the village and go on the rampage, she knew she could take several down at the least but, what kind of vengeance would that exact from the General and his droves of remaining soldiers? Rather than to find out, the vixen had a much better idea that she would play on later, placing the weapon on the ground she went over her ship…

It was after she was confident that her weapon was safe that the vixen turned her attention to the ship’s communication system; it was a long shot but, there was no way it would operate in this condition. Her repairs on her personal communicator were only meant to be temporary and had already served their purpose, she knew what had become of Fox McCloud. Now her main priority was getting herself out of this place, she simply wondered how long that was going to take. It would be about two weeks before the Great Fox II was ready, and on top of that, there was no real way of knowing how long it would take them to find Fox and herself after they got to this remote part of the Lylat system, not to mention the time it would take to get to this place from Corneria. With her mind fighting against her to figure out what span of time it would take, the vixen sighed, placing a paw over her eyes. The vixen however suddenly opened her eyes as something caught her attention, she wasn’t alone. She was so certain that she was alone when she had left the village but, she’d been followed the whole time. Why weren’t they attacking here when she was clearly trying to scout through her ship? The answer became clear as a very large, familiar Sharpclaw stepped into the open. He was much larger than the standard soldier, his scales were slightly darker green than normal, and he wore a strange harness about his chest that was primarily leather holding the thick metal shoulder pads over his shoulders, a large, round, thick, golden belt held a larger than usual loincloth over his front, and his left arm was missing the first few inches past his wrist, being replaced by a sharp looking two pronged claw, which sat on a round metal base, his features resembled a T-rex rather than the others of his kind…
“Hello, Evil General.” She growled.

The tall reptile chuckled, “Have we not been through this before my dear?” He asked, “I am not evil. You should know by now that there are no such things as innocents in warfare…simply statistics and possible enemies. I no longer seek out the conquest of this pathetic planet. I would much rather further my own people for now.” He said, “We suffered many deaths at the paws of your friend; the famous Fox McCloud. I would have expected that mate of yours to be with you…”

Krystal glared at the tyrant, “He is my captain, not my mate.”

The tyrant laughed, “That is too bad.” He laughed, “My scouts say that his ship went down somewhere near the Dark Forest. If he heads in this direction, he will run right into their village. Then it would be impossible for you to see him again.”

Krystal thought for a moment, “Then what Nina told me was true……you have let others go before.”

Scales smiled, “Yes. And I would suppose that she also decided to inform you on the terms of your release?”

Krystal glowered at the reptile, “Yes she did.”

With a thundering laugh, the tyrant turned about heading off, “You do not need to hide that little toy of yours feel free to keep it with you.” He said turning back to her, “However, you were here to contact the outside without permission weren’t you? And your little chat with McCloud earlier?” He chuckled, “These things cannot go without punishment…….your clothes……” He pointed to her, “Take them off.”

Krystal looked shocked, “Do not flatter yourself.” Scales chuckled, “Your punishment will be the same as any whom break the rules. Your first offense will cost you the right to wear any clothing……at all. Your second offense will cost you a great deal more actually, finally as I am certain you’ve been told. You will not be given a third option…the last offense is death.”

Krystal sighed as she reached to her top, pulling at the clasp that held it around her chest, rather than allowing it to fall to the ground, she simply threw it at the animal. Scales brought the thing up to his snout taking a deep breath, before looking to her. The vixen then slowly reached for the loincloth she wore….
“Not necessary…” Scales said, “…I am certain that will be quite humiliating enough for now.”

Krystal didn’t bother covering herself, instead she reached into the ship fishing out her staff, and tucking it into the band that held her loincloth in place. The large reptile however stood there for a moment; admiring the round fleshy mounds between her arms as she stood there…
“It is too bad you seem so bent on leaving the village…” He said licking his lips, “…you would make a welcome addition to my…”

“Is that all?” She quickly asked.

Scales cut himself with a sigh, “Yes I suppose you are free to go back to the village.” He said watching her turn and head off, “Do not disappoint me little Krystal……I have already heard, interesting things about you.”

Krystal made it an imperative to get back as quickly as possible, she’d not give scales the idea of sending after her…and luckily she soon found herself back at Nina’s hut putting away her staff. The vixen found a nice little meal waiting for her on the table. She felt safe enough eating it knowing that it was from her friend. Friend, the more she referred to a Sharpclaw by that word, the more uncomfortable she felt with it. She thought about borrowing a top from the reptile but, she was afraid that it would only instigate further punishment for attempting to cover herself after being punished in this manner by Scales. She was certain that he would have her watched after setting such a punishment. She was convinced that it was simply a way of trying to entrap her, to give him a reason to punish her again. The vixen sighed, as she realized that it was time for her to go back to the tavern…only now she was a little auspicious about doing so topless. Stepping out into the open the vixen took a moment to herself, but, other than a few random looks from passing animals it seemed to be pretty much normal. Nina seemed a bit distracted by the young vixen as she entered the tavern, only to sigh as she made her way over to her…
“What did you do?” Nina asked.

“Nothing……it was nothing important.” Krystal replied.

Nina patted her on the shoulder, “Alright…” She said, “…try to stay clear of that table for now though.” She said pointing to a table near the far wall with two Sharpclaw sitting by enjoying their drinks, “They’re not the nicest soldiers in the flock. There’s just one problem…” She said pointing to the two at the table, “The one on the left…is the soldier I had lined up for you.”

Krystal shook her head with a sigh, “Why do I have the feeling that this day just can’t get any better?”

Nina handed the vixen her service tray, “Here just do yourself a favor and get to work alright?” She said gently nudging the vixen’s breast with her elbow, “Before someone notices.”

Krystal did as she was told; today turned out much different than the day before…she received much more physical attention that she’d have appreciated. Early on her backside was sore from being slapped or pinched, and her tail was stiff and sore from being tugged on. She stood at the bar counter rubbing her backside as Nina sighed simply looking the other way for the moment. Krystal now realized what the punishment actually meant; she was now a target…even if not in a sexual way, she was no longer safe even here in the tavern. With a sigh the vixen headed back through the tavern handing out drinks and food, and receiving more of the attention that she was trying her hardest to ignore. It was a complete mess, nothing was the way she’d expected it to be now. As the day neared night however, the attention slowly died down, as there were only three animals left whom still bothered ordering things. All but one had left that night, and the one that Nina informed Krystal about didn’t seem to be leaving his company anytime soon…he had once or twice but, he always came back reclaiming the same spot….

It was as Krystal was called over to, for what seemed like the tenth or twelfth time of the night to refill the animal’s drinks at the particular table. Something hit her leg, causing her to stumble, as the tray fell; however, before the separated mugs hit the ground the vixen managed to swing about causing one to land on the tray while catching the second by it’s handle, spilling majority of the drinks themselves. She could see a pleased smile on Nina’s face, she knew that one of the two soldiers had attempted to trip her but, was very happy with the way the vixen had handled it. With a half smile in their direction, Krystal turned her tail toward the soldiers, before starting off again toward the bar, however, something powerful pulled on her tail causing her to instantly turn about, only to find herself staring into the chest of one of the powerful predators, who bore his own half cocked grin. She knew right away that something bad was about to go down, but, what could she do?

The vixen turned to walk away, only to find herself once again facing one of the large warriors; she looked to the one behind her, then back to the one in front of her before looking off to Nina. The female Sharpclaw looked to the Cerinian. Krystal at one point thought that the reptile had possibly set her up before seeing into her mind. She was already blaming herself for what she was certain was about to happen. Krystal instantly turned back to the two soldiers with a hate filled look on her face. This simply caused one of them to run his hand down the vixen’s body, she looked over to Nina who was now shaking her head at the balled fist Krystal was displaying. With a disappointed sigh, the vixen’s paws returned flat at her sides, as she lowered her head with closed eyes. She hated herself for just standing there, while their scaly mitts ran over her body. She managed to stifle a growl just a moment too late as the two reptiles smiled to one another. One of them suddenly lurched out taking her by the shoulders and tossing her swinging her back toward the table they’d been seated at, before lightly tossing her down on top of the wooden surface. This time however her eyes went wide as her supple breasts were firmly and fiercely groped by the one that was now standing near her tail end, while the other that stood not far from her muzzle pulled up his loincloth, tucking it under his beltline. The savage animal decided to work himself into arousal by holding the half stiff lump of flesh in his palm, guiding it around her face; over her muzzle and nose, tracing her lips with the tip, and even at one point striking her cold, wet nose with the appendage. As he pulled her so that her shoulders were at the edge of the table, the reptile pulled her head over the edge of the table so that the floor became the sky to her. While the first roughly fondled her breasts, she could feel him drooling across her chest. The one before her however pushed his meat against her nose causing her lips to part, showing only her tightly clenched teeth. It was a very non-violent way of protest, but, it was as she resisted in this way she was reminded of the two that had initially found her, and the kind of treatment this type of resistance was met with. She could see Nina from between the beast’s legs, and the reptile gave her a heartfelt look; one that told the vixen that she should simply do as the two said, that way it would be over that much quicker…

With utter reluctance, Krystal slowly released the vice like lock of her jaws, and slowly welcomed the warrior to show himself in. She hadn’t really bothered taking account to the animal’s endowment however, as the first inch or so of his stiff shaft worked it’s way down her throat, she found herself curling her toes in resistance of her gag reflex. Like before this seemed to entice the strange animal, and he began to shovel more of his engorged member down her gullet…which was straining to accommodate the animal’s girth. It was as this treatment began, she noticed the feeling of a thinner, longer phallus was pushed between her roughly pressed together breasts…the animal was now sitting across her stomach, slowly pumping at the pleasant little love tunnel between her lovely mounds. The vixen reached out to the one in front of her trying her hardest to push against his thighs; though not as well endowed as some of the others that have so far had their way with her, her throat was still sore from his rough movements, which only grew rougher as his pleasure seemed to spike. She could practically feel the one sitting atop her as his breaths began to heave, and suddenly a burst of heat and liquid struck her along the ridge of her jaw, streaming up over her throat and finally pouring over her chest; there was suddenly a second burst of heat as the animal released her breasts growling as a second bust of heated seed splashed across her breasts, finally there were two smaller bursts each of which were much weaker as they both simply fell across her chest pooling down to her abdomen. It was clear that the animal was spent as he rolled off of the table, walking away with a hand on his head. This however didn’t stop the other from suddenly forcing himself down the vixen’s throat until her wet nose began to bump against his balls…

As his thrusts began to grow in speed, Krystal felt a strong hand reach round, grasping the back of her head, pulling toward him as he forced his rock hardness down into her aching throat. The vixen’s couldn’t understand why, but, during all of this treatment, she could feel a heat in her face, she’d learned how to breath in her current situation from the first two times it had happened, so she was clear that it wasn’t from lack of oxygen. She found that despite how much the situation sickened her, her paws eventually stopped pushing against the animal’s thighs, and slowly slid around his thick legs clutching the back of his thighs pulling him forward, adding a bit more force to his already powerful enthusiasm. Realizing what was going on the animal slowed his movements to a halt only to find that now the blue furred beauty was now continuing the ministrations without his assistance. With a low chuckle, the reptile reached out taking her breasts in his strong mitts, teasing her stiff pink nipples, and delighting in the light purring sound that stimulated the part of him that was lodged deep in the vixen’s gullet. The vibrations seemed to make the animal roll his head back before reaching down and grasping the sides of her head in both hands. He pulled himself completely back from her mouth and waited for a moment a mere inch from her muzzle, and to Nina’s great surprise, the vixen snaked her paws down her Sharpclaw seed covered body before her paws both vanished beneath her loincloth. The warrior before her smiled as he stood there, and was quickly brought back into his groove as one of her paws found it’s way to his studded log…and slowly began to pump her fist over the slick, saliva coated shaft. It wasn’t long after the vixen began jerking him off, that the Sharpclaw pushed her paw away and stepped forward. Krystal’s breasts heaved with her heavy breaths as her index and ring finger clipped past her inner walls. The reptile before her found that her mouth however, remained opened. Suddenly grasping behind her head with both hands, he gave a grunting thrust of his hips causing the vixen’s throat to suddenly be filled as her nose punched him in the sack. The lusty lizard quickly pulled his hips back relinquishing all but the tip of himself from the vixen’s hungry gulled, before lurching forward again, causing the vixen to release a pleasant gagging sound all the while her purring simply grew heavier. Suddenly the vixen could feel the reptile’s base begin to swell, making less room for her mouth to accommodate his growing girth, until with a loud roar the knot traveled up his shaft, and with a final thrust of his powerful hips; a burst of white lava hit the back of her throat…however, in her upside down position much of it seemed to accumulate in her mouth causing her cheeks to billow horribly before his thick seed burst out from around his shaft running down over her muzzle. The animal quickly withdrew himself from Krystal’s mouth and stepped forward, quickly pressing her breasts together and thrusting his still twitching member between the warm, plush pillows, causing his manhood to send out another powerful burst of hot liquid that plastered itself across her tummy and even began to drip down between her thighs….
It was as the predator slowly stepped away that he found the vixen still pleasuring herself with the paw that remained between her thighs. She was so wrapped up in her own state of pleasure that Krystal barely even noticed herself move slightly as the animal slid her legs a bit across the table. His hot breath on her loins caused the vixen to stop however as he reached own pulling her paw free and licking her fingertips clean. Lowering himself to his knees the Sharpclaw clutched both of the blue vixen’s thighs before driving his own muzzle forward into her melting crevice. As his unusually long, hot, serpentine tongue plunged deep into her sacred place, the vixen shot upright clutching her paws at the back of the warrior’s head. She was suddenly overcome by the feel of this hot, fleshy muscle that undulated across her insides, causing the warm knot in her gut to feel as though it would burst, until finally the vixen’s body arced toward the ceiling as she let out a shrill cry as a crippling wave of pleasure shot through her body. She writhed and clawed at the table as her body searched for something to grab onto, digging deep gouges into the wood. As her body settled the reptile warrior stood licking what remained of the mammal’s fluids from his snout as he finally walked away snorting happily to himself…

Nina found her way to the vixen, who still lay on the table trying her hardest to understand what had just happened…
“You handled that well…” The reptile said, “…are you well?”

Krystal managed to stand though her legs seemed a bit unstable, “I-I think so……” She said, “I just……sort of lost control of myself.”

“Bottle it up for too long and that’s bound to happen…” Nina chuckled.

Krystal thought for a moment while looking herself over, “Funny……for a while I doubted that I would make it through this.” The vixen said, “But maybe I can last this all out.”

Nina chuckled a bit as she looked the vixen over, “You look like you could use a bath.”

Krystal held out her arms, “I think you’re right….I hope tomorrow isn’t this bad.”

Nina led the vixen out of the tavern, “I’ll try my hardest to make certain that tomorrow there aren’t any more accidents. Then again you probably shouldn’t have done what you did.”

Krystal looked away as they walked toward the lake, “I know and I keep telling myself not to fight them; but, whenever they lay their dirty scales on me……I just want to rip them apart.”

Nina sighed, “Well I don’t think I need to tell you anymore that the males here are nothing like the Sharpclaw that you’ve fought before…the one’s here are dangerous.” She pointed out, “And on a much higher level.”

Krystal finally stopped as they entered the clearing where the lake rested, “If you don’t mind…for now I’d rather not think about it okay?”

Nina didn’t say another word, and neither did Krystal; after what had happened she found that she’d much rather forget the night had ever even happened. She knew that it was all for her own escape from this place, but, she really did hope that it was the last time she’d have to do anything like that again…