LOK - The legend of Krystal

A/N: Well here's chapter seven it didn't go up as quickly as I had wanted it to, but, It was at least a little fun writing.
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Nina was happy enough when Krystal showed up back at the hut; she seemed to be feeling much better however, she also seemed somewhat hesitant. It was as the vixen sat down on the far end of the only bed in the hut that Nina looked to her…
“Krystal is something wrong?”

The vixen sighed, “I’m not sure how much more of this I can take.” She said, “Up until now I was sure I could handle this…but…”

Nina quickly sat up, “Krystal…you’re stronger than they are. Don’t give them the satisfaction of making you think everything’s hopeless. That’s you they usually end up breaking you.”

Krystal snarled at the thought of those animals having their ways with her day in and day out. The thought almost brought her blood to a boil…to a state of anger she’d never really known before…
“I want out of here Nina.” She said, “More than I’ve ever wanted anything in my entire life. I want to see Fox again.”

“You will…” Nina said patting the vixen on her back, “…and thanks to you, so will I. The best thing to do when these things happen is to simply try to put it out of your mind.”

“I’ll try to remember that…I think we should get some sleep though.” Krystal said, “Big day tomorrow. Right?”

The two had come to an agreement to simply share the room’s only bed, it was far more comfortable than simply sleeping upright in a chair. While Nina however found her way to sleep, Krystal actually lay there thinking to herself. What bothered her the most about what had happened today, wasn’t what had happened in itself, as much as it was the fact that she lied to herself every time she claimed she hadn’t enjoyed it on some level. Had it been Fox, she would have found less trouble admitting enjoying it…but, it was forced on her, and the one thing that made her angrier than anything else was the fact that she hadn’t even tried to fight him off…she’d just let it happen. She supposed that it still could have been much worse, after all whatever damages had been done were healed by the lake. Now that she thought about it, she was certain that, before she and Nina left the village, she wanted to gather up as much of the water as possible to take it with them, just in case. In the end she was happy to finally fall asleep, though she slightly dreaded the day that was to come, as well as welcome it. As she was certain it would be the last time one of these animals would lay their disgusting hands on her again…
Krystal slowly roused from her sleep in the early morning only to find that Nina had not even woken up yet. She stretched her back after rolling out of bed and reached for her top, as her breasts felt rather cold, only to come to the realization that she was still under the General’s punishment. She dreaded the idea of what he might do if he was to find out that she was slowly repairing her communicator. She shook her head to clear the thoughts from her mind. She looked to the sleeping reptile with a chuckle; she’d enjoyed herself in that one free night…

Nina found herself suddenly awakened by the smell of fresh cooked meat, and rolled over only to clench her eyes shut against a strong pain that was caused in the back of her head by the light of the early morning. It was as she held her scaly hand over her eyes that Krystal chuckled…
“Fox calls that a hangover.” She said, “I guess that drink is a bit alcoholic, or at least close to it. Falco got into this situation several times.”

Nina chuckled a bit as she sat down, “Yes well……this is not the first time I have woken up in this situation.” She said, “Thank you for the food.”

Krystal sighed, “Don’t worry about it. You looked like you could use a little more sleep.”

Nina sighed as the two ate, “I……will be coming with you today.”

Krystal smiled, “Thank you.”

“No……” Nina chuckled, “…thank you.”

……

Their meal was finished in no time, and Nina seemed to be adamant about the vixen making herself look as presentable as possible, however, Krystal refused…she was there to earn her freedom in a way she absolutely disagreed with, not win his approval. The two waited until Krystal felt she was ready, or at least as ready as she could be, before actually heading out into the forest. It wasn’t long before the two came across the vixen’s downed ship laying there in a glade. Nina ran her hand over the ruined wing that jutted up from the stone in awe…
“The males often talk about ships like this. I hear that these ships can move faster than the eye can see.” The reptile said.

Krystal chuckled, “They can. It’s called warp speed…it’s an experience you never really forget. I had a lot of feelings for this ship.” She said looking to her Arwing, “This ship was the first thing that Fox actually gave me when I joined his team. It’s going to be sad to loose it like this.”

“Well this is only a big piece of metal right?” Nina asked, “Can’t it be replaced?”

Krystal sighed, “It can……and it can’t. You see this was the same ship that Fox flew when he saved my life when we first met.”

“So you’re basically saying that without that ship…you and him would never have met.”

Krystal ran her paw over the ruined ship’s fuselage, “Sort of……but, I guess you’re right. There’s no point hanging onto something that’s destroyed and gone. Lets just go then…”

Nina could understand that there was something bothering Krystal, after all she’d lost so much so far, and she only looked toward loosing that much more before getting away from this place. She wished there was something she could do to make the vixen feel better but, unfortunately there was little she could do to replace such things. As they kept to their footing however, the vixen eventually stopped before a large cavern; the area around the door was carved with small figures, some looked a bit familiar yet others didn’t strike out at her at all. The main one however was the image of a tall Sharpclaw with one hand replaced by a metal, two bladed claw…
“Creep certainly has a high opinion of himself.” Krystal sighed.

Nina chuckled, “He really does.” She replied.

“So do we just go in or…” Krystal said.

Nina simply stepped forward allowing Krystal to follow her which the vixen did. Krystal felt strange in the place; it was a long, dark cavern, lined with torches, while the floor they walked on was covered by a long, light red carpet. She wondered why it was that this place was kept so dark but, then again the lighting was hardly anything that she really cared about…she just wanted to get out of the village. Luckily for her this would be her last day of this kind of treatment…she hoped…
It wasn’t until she was a ways in that there was a light laughter that rolled through the hall, light, but deep. It was from a familiar voice as well that carried through the area…
“Nina my dear…” The General’s voice echoed through Krystal’s head, “…I am surprised. Do I take it you’ve made a new friend? You recall what happened to the last one. I think she just tried too hard.”

“It was you that killed her…I hardly see where that was her fault.” Nina retorted.

“She was warned…” Scales’s voice returned, “…she wasn’t the only one that ended up dying before giving in. In fact I don’t really expect to see that one at your side lasting much longer. Have you even bothered to tell her about the passage to the Dark Woods?”

Krystal looked to Nina before looking out into the darkness, “What is he talking about?”

It was as that moment that Krystal and Nina wandered into a large room where the tall predator sat in a large stone seat…
“Why don’t I tell you myself?” He chuckled, “You see there is a reason so many people don’t manage to pull though the caverns that lead to the Dark Woods. Even if……by chance you manage to hold me to the promise that I made so long ago; there is a chance that you will not make it through the caverns to the Dark Woods.”

Krystal sighed as she looked to Nina, “I feel I can trust her far more than I can trust a word from an animal like you……General.”

The green scaled animal laughed out loud, “I cannot say that I particularly blame you, I am not what anyone would call a trustworthy person…however, I have always been a man of my word; and my word is, that if you would prefer to be eaten alive out there in the woods than to stay here, who am I to say otherwise?” He asked, “I have given you the very same option that I have given all others…” He sneered.

“And your price?” Krystal asked, “What is the point in that?”

A long, white grin spread across the General’s face, “No point…I simply with to have my fun before you go off and get yourself killed. No point in allowing such a body to go to waste after all.” He chuckled, “Does this mean that you are here, ready to inform me of you will to leave this place?” He asked, “I have heard……many interesting things about you; I find it fair to warn you however, that you may find this to be a very enlightening experience indeed.”

“You certainly do enjoy hearing yourself talk.” Krystal said, “if you wouldn’t mind though. I’d much rather get this over with.”

The large reptile held his arms out, “Then by all means, do with me as you will. I’ll not impose my will on you just yet, I’d much rather see if my soldiers were not simply exaggerating.”

Krystal looked to Nina who simply sighed and nodded in the vixen’s direction. With a steadying breath the vixen stood straight up and slowly stepped forward, slowly approaching the large Sharpclaw General; he was a bit taller than the other Sharpclaw, in fact standing next to him Krystal barely would manage to reach as far as his wide set chest. It was as she stood before him that the tyrant gave a triumphant smile as he pulled away his loincloth. The vixen was taken aback for a moment about her decision to do this. Though his girth was not tremendously intimidating, the length he displayed was unusually impressive, even in comparison to his own soldiers he at least doubled theirs. What intrigued her however, was a band of golden metal around the midriff of his long studded shaft. The vixen looked over her shoulder to Nina, who looked a bit concerned before looking to the tyrant again……
“Well?” He chuckled, “I am a very busy animal and I haven’t got all day.”

Krystal slowly closed her eyes as she placed her paws on the General’s thick, muscular thighs, slowly kneeling down to her knees. Scales chuckled as she took the thing in her paws, gently giving it a gingerly stroke causing the reptile to shudder…
“You have very warm paws.”

Krystal simply cut her eyes at him as she continued her work, causing him to laugh out loud, “Do I disgust you?” He asked.

The vixen did not bother, he was clearly simply trying to get a rise out of her…

“Do not feel inclined to remain quite.” He chuckled, “I would much rather you spoke the truth.”

Krystal finally looked to him with a menacing glare, “You nauseate me. You’re not even an animal, you’re just a repulsive slime. A sad, pathetic excuse for a male.” She snapped.

Scales laughed as he reached out grasping her by her lower jaw, forcing her to look into her eyes…
“I love that fire in your eyes…” He growled, “…so many of your kind have had that same fire. You hate me, I can see it deep in your soul. You despise me utterly. It is delicious to see such a look in your eye when you are in the position you are in.” He said tightening his grip a bit, “I could crush you like an ant…and yet, I feel no need to…” He said releasing her head, “…why? Perhaps it is because as for now at least, I am in control.”

The vixen paused in what she was doing as she felt the cold steel of his artificial claws run up her back, stopping against her head. She felt his incredibly powerful arm pull her face toward the phallus she grasped in her paws. Not wanting him to push this any further; the blue furred vixen reluctantly, and slowly parted her jaws. This allowed the reptile to slowly draw her head down his shaft, reveling greatly at the feel of her warm mammalian tongue sliding against the underside of his member. As her lips touched the metal ring he wore down there, he slowly slacked up allowing her to withdraw her head. She was now a bit more concerned however, a bit less than half of his meat had been forced into her mouth and there were already tears in her eyes from fighting back her gag reflex. However, certain that she wasn’t going to get anywhere like this she quickly pushed forward forcing her way down his length. Krystal’s toes curled instantly as she could feel the head of his shaft slide a short ways down her throat before pulling back so that only the tip of his manhood lay on her tongue. She then did so a second time more quickly than the last causing Scales to pull her forward using his big, metal hand; as she pulled away this time he simply pulled her forward again causing her to emit a choked, gagging sound. These sounds however began to lessen as he continued to pull her mouth up along his shaft……this treatment did however continue until white strands began to flow from the sides of her mouth……
Suddenly however, the large tyrant laughed out loud as the vixen felt her neck slide between the two metal claws of his left hand. She was forced to lean back until she was sitting on her calves. His metal hand around her neck seemed to force her head up as if she were looking directly up to the ceiling of the cavern. He began to laugh as he began to lower his shaft at a quickening pace down her throat. It was as he began to do this that Krystal reached around trying her hardest to fight the tyrant off her; as his new treatment was forcing streams of tears from her eyes while she pushed against his legs trying her hardest to push herself away from him. However, it seemed the more she fought the harder he drove himself on until the vixen finally felt something flood her throat; it quickly climbed her gulled, running along his studded shaft before finally bursting out from around it, causing him to quickly pull his length free. As it left her mouth however, another burst of heat and white spread from her muzzle up her face and hair before a strong stream shot across her back and tail. Krystal could feel the stuff running down her face and back, and even coming from her nose. She shook her head as she finally found her legs, however, as she stepped away she could feel the animal’s hand clasp around her tail…
“I don’t recall saying you were free to go yet.”

Krystal found herself quickly pulled toward the animal’s seat where she was pushed down onto the large stone chair, laying on her chest. The vixen took a moment before pushing herself back up only to feel a strong hand press down against her back. She felt it coming, she knew what it was he was thinking, but that couldn’t prepare her for what came next as the tyrant pushed his throbbing member against her tail hole before running it down over her lower lips and back up. He was playing his own sick game now, trying to get a rise out of her again, he was expecting her to fight it, but, when she didn’t she felt him stop before he let out a light growl that grew until he plowed his length into her round rump, causing her to scream out loud as he hilted himself with one powerful motion. She pounded her fists on the stone chair as she thought back to the first time this had happened, that she was only happy that it was her tail hole and not her womanhood he was assaulting. Krystal gritted her teeth against the pain, she still felt an unwanted, unsavory pleasure that she simply did not care for or want, however, she slowly felt herself giving in against her will as the lusty reptile drove himself on. Her cries slowly shifted to heavily breathing moans and she soon found her paws both reaching between her legs, where her ring finger, and middle finger slowly vanished into her womanhood. The mixture of different pleasures caused her to cry out…
As the hungry Sharpclaw pressed on, increasing his tempo with every lust filled thrust, Krystal could feel a familiar knot in her stomach, however, it burned much greater than before, and suddenly it burst violently causing her inner walls to clench down, almost painfully around her fingers. Her orgasm was enough to cause her to arch her back till her head nearly touched Scales’s chest as she let out a shrill cry of pleasure. It was after this passed that Scales pulled himself free of her, causing the vixen’s body to fall to the floor as her knees had given out. It was however as she lay there on her back that the tyrant took his large member in his one good hand and furiously pumped away while growling at the vixen until he quickly bucked his hips forward. The stream was more than Krystal had thought even after having it go off once in her mouth already; the first shot hit her neck streaming down between her breasts before ending on her abdomen, the second hit her left breast directly as if her erect nipple was a target before it moved to her right, and the final hit the paw that was still lost between her thighs splashing onto her legs and dripping down over her naughty bits…

It was as Scales looked to Nina that he tossed her what seemed to be a small stone, “She is free to go…now get out of my sight before I change my mind.”

Nina quickly rushed to the vixen’s side, “Krystal are you alright?”

The vixen’s head was still swimming from the force of her orgasm, “I……I think so.”

Nina helped Krystal stand up shouldering her weight as they walked out of the room, “No offense but, I think he went easy on you.”

As they exited the place and began to slowly make their way through the forest to the village Krystal sighed, “Could we…please go to the lake?”

Nina sighed, “Of course…and tomorrow we can finally be rid of this place.”