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This lemon contains sexual situations involving characters from Star Fox Adventures. Do no proceed if you are under eighteen or this material is Illegal in your jurisdiction. If you wish to contact me positively, I am mrredrover on AOL, and my email is [[email protected]](%5C).

This is a bit different than my usual digimon lemons. I got some WONDERFUL fan art from Vixentamer, another top of the line artist. She has requested a specific lemon, and how could I not help but give it to her? She even made me an inspiration picture, which will be included in this lemon. Krystal is definitely one of the hottest vixens from any game, show or movie, so doing a lemon about her is easy. WARNING. This lemon is extreme, one of my more extreme ones. Gang rape, bondage, lactation, experimentation. Any mistakes with the Star fox adventure plot, learn to live with it. I haven't played the game in a while, and although I did some research, odds are I may have missed something.

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Krystal's Torment

Free Milk

(Krystal/Multiple Lizardmen/General Scales)

The warship flew impossibly over the clouds of the prehistoric planet. The warship did not look like it should fly, old lumber strapped together with rusty strips of metal. Yet it did, an imposing beast for all those land bound creatures below... except for one. A young vixen girl, with fur as blue as deep ocean rode upon a Pterodactyl named Kyte, flying high over the ship. The vixen wore little, a golden bikini like top and loin cloth, just enough to offer her some modesty. Anything else would have impeded her style of combat. She was an expert with her weapon, a mystical staff that was easily the equal of any modern day blaster. A skilled warrior could wield this for both close combat and long distance for multiple foes, truly a weapon to be feared. The only downside was it sometimes tended to lead to overconfidence.

The warrior fox girl was named Krystal, who had spent her life training to battle for all that is good. So when these Lizardmen invaded, she, of course, was the first to take arms. Krystal jumped from fifteen feet above from her mount; barely bending her knees as she landed on the wooden deck, her friend and ride flying off before it could be detected. Krystal quickly looked around once, to make sure she wasn't spotted. They didn't even have guards, how foolish. They must not be expecting an aerial assault. It just made her job easier.

Krystal moved down to the lower deck, ever on her guard. She held the nigh-indestructible golden shaft to her side, ready for an attack. She wanted to find the engine room or control room, something that would enable her to crash this war machine into the side of a mountain. Krystal peered around the next corner, hearing odd noises... spotting several vile, lizard-like creatures... hideous beasts that walked hunched over, carrying primitive clubs and swords. They wore simple armor; shoulder pads and vests made of either rusted metal plating or scuffed leather. Krystal wrinkled her nose at the strong smell of ale and half rotten meat from the garrison of warriors... there were dozens there. (There are far too many of them... even for me...) Krystal hated the idea of leaving before her mission was done, but she knew that even though these lizards were stupid and untrained, not too mention drunk on what ever vile ale they were swilling, they could easily swarm her. She took a step back, her foot paws hardly making a whisper. Suddenly she felt a clawed hand on her shoulder, being shoved into the room roughly, and landing on the garbage-strewn floor. She groaned weakly as she came to a stop, quickly scrambling to her feet as she brandished her teeth, hissing at the Lizardmen as she started backing away. Her hand reached to her side to grab her weapon, but she found in horror it was gone... She lost it when she was pushed. Krystal could see her weapon now, already in the arms of one of the many Lizardmen.

"Intruder!" One Lizardman finally spoke up, as if to break the trance. Instantly the group swarmed her, Krystal making a fast break for the door. She didn't get three steps when a scaly hand wrapped around her tail, pulling her back. A flurry of hands started to pull at her, trying to pin her down.

Krystal was still an expert in unarmed combat, and even outnumbered she was still quite the handful. "Get your slimy claws off me!" Krystal hissed as she kicked one Lizardman square in his stomach, the Lizardman going down, clutching his belly.

"This one strong!" One of the scaly warriors holding on to Krystal's left arm shouted as the group forced her to the wall. Krystal bucked and kicked, but was quickly overpowered as her arms were forced up against the wall. A set of rusty manacles was produced from the back of the crowd, Krystal feeling the cold shackles placed on her left arm. She redoubled her efforts again as the panic of capture began to set in, almost breaking away but one green warrior held on fast to her chains. She was slammed up against the wall again, one warrior getting up on a wooden box to run the chain over a low hanging beam, and then attaching the other manacle to her right arm. At the same time another Lizardman, the one who was kicked in the gut, bent down at Krystal's footpaws, and started to tie her legs up at the ankles. He used a rough and scratchy burlap rope, running the rope through an iron ring in the floor.

"Stop it!" Krystal screamed as she tried to kick up with her feet again, but only succeeded in losing her balance, falling against the wall, held up by the chains that were attached to the wooden rafter. She scrambled to her feet again. She turned her head over her shoulder, looking at the large group of lizard warriors now.

"What we do with him now?" One of the lizard warriors spoke up as they regarded the captured fox.

Krystal suddenly became annoyed at the mistaken gender, which shocked her considering her current position of capture should have concerned her more. "Him?!" Krystal pulled at her bonds, seeing if she could wrench the chains from the wall. No luck.

"No male. That female." An older, yellow scaled warrior pointed out. He had fought mammalian species before, and recognized the subtle differences in male and females of the warm blooded races.

"How you tell?" One of the younger green warriors spoke up as he grabbed Krystal's tail and lifted it up.

"Don't you dare!" Krystal shouted loudly as she bucked in her bonds again at the indignity. She could move a little back and forth, the chain sliding over the rafter, but not very far. "Don't you beasts have any concept of manners!?" Krystal snarled instinctively, her upper lip curling.

The young warrior took little note of her complaints, wrapping a small length of leather around the decorative rings on her tail, then tying the rope to one of the rafters on the low hanging ceiling. The warrior wanted an unobstructed view to satisfy his curiosity. He had never had the chance to see a mammal woman up close. He pulled a hunting knife from a tattered sheath on his ankle. "N... no! Don't hurt me!" Krystal's breathing suddenly quickened as the Llizardman brought the blade close to her hip. Krystal balled up her fists, trying to move away from the blade as the captor brought the tarnished blade to her thigh. Krystal closed her eyes as she felt the metal run over her fur... but no pain. Was this a fear tactic?

The warrior made a small cut, right above Krystal's tail, on her white and gold loin cloth. Another slice of the blade cut the small strap on the side of her right hip, the thin strap breaking in two. The young reptilian warrior then grabbed the loin cloth, and slowly pulled the shredded material down to her ankles. Krystal realized that she was not being cut, but her fear was replaced by furious indignity as her bottom fell to the ground. She tried hard to pull her tail down and between her legs to cover what modesty she had, but she couldn't even do that. "Stop this! I demand you STOP!" The young, green warrior Lizardman moved in front of the girl fox after sheathing his knife, and got down on one knee. Krystal placed her knees tightly together, turning red in a mixture of embarrassment and fury. A scaly hand rubbed over her crotch fur as Krystal tried to move away, but she couldn't get very far. The warrior soon found her furry slit, and began to rub her pussy lips. "Don't TOUCH me there!" Krystal screamed again, even louder this time.

"Harumph," the Lizardman stroking her made a weird sort of sound, some kind of reptilian grunt. "It is female..." The warrior on his knees remarked, suddenly shoving his green scaly finger in Krystal's folds.

"S... sssss... stttt..." Krystal whimpered as she was horribly violated, the scaly finger slipping deep inside of her. She couldn't escape the feeling as the digit wiggled inside of her; the warrior testing to make sure that what he felt was truly female. There was no hymen barrier, Krystal was no virgin, though the warrior would not be able to tell that.

"How you able to tell it female?" Another warrior asked. The warriors all spoke in broken sentences. They mainly spoke in this mammalian language so Krystal could understand what was going on. General Scales insisted they learn the language of their enemies.

"She has these." The older warrior spoke up again, moving close to Krystal. Krystal was half turned away from the Lizardman who was finger fucking her, which made it easier for the old warrior to grab her golden bikini top, ripping the material off with ease.

Krystal gasped again, her last bit of modesty torn away. While her clothes left little to the imagination, now she was naked save for a few pieces of jewelry on her wrists and tail. "Please, don't..." her tone changed to one of pleading now. Capture was one thing, but the utter indignity of being nude in front of a large group of males was more than she could bear.

"What are these?" Several warriors came forward now, and began to squeeze and pinch Krystal's ample rack. Scaly hands began to poke and prod, feeling every square inch of her chest. Reptilian women did not have breasts, simply because they were egg layers, and did not nurse newborns like mammals did, so all reptile women had chests as flat as any males'.

Krystal twisted left and right, but every way she turned she was greeted with more groping hands... and a couple stray tongues now. A few of the Lizardmen were becoming turned on by the capture of the strange alien girl. The wise warrior replied to the question as Krystal was being manhandled. "She mammal like cow. They make milk."

"She like cow?" One Lizardman asked as he bent forward, and placed his scaly lips on Krystal's left tit. Sharp teeth pinched her flesh a bit the warrior began to suckle on her breast like a newborn.

"Uhhhhh..." Krystal shuddered, as it felt like a vacuum was attacked to her furry nub. These lizardmen had powerful lungs. Krystal's tits soon became hard from the powerful sucking, her body reacting against her mind's wishes. "Please stop this! I am not with child!"

"Child?" The Lizardman took his lips off her nipple, the fur now wet with his saliva. "What child have to do with this?"

Krystal panted, her nipples now far more visible as she hung like a sack of meat from the wall. "I... um... will only make milk if I am pregnant or just had a child." Krystal offered this piece of advice... maybe their fascination with her breasts would end now if she told them the truth.

"So..." A powerful voice spoke from behind the group of warriors. The crowd instantly parted in fear and respect. A tall Lizardman stood at the doorframe. He easily dwarfed the other Lizardmen, his shoulders adorned with sharp metal spikes that made him even more menacing. He stood straight up, wearing far more impressive armor, with large horns attached into his plate mail helmet. His left hand was gone, replaced with two vicious-looking steel hooks. "She is like cow?" The one who was clearly leader looked down at the older warrior.

"Y... yes General Scales." The warrior nodded reverently. "We capture one with child before. She make milk like cow."

"I see." General Scales moved close to the new prisoner. "She may be cow, but she good looking cow." General Scales let out a hearty belly laugh, some of the other warriors joining in. Most laughed simply because the General laughed, and they did not want to disappoint him in any way.

Krystal growled at the name. "I am NOT a cow!" She pulled at her binds again, even angrier now, she was fast in learning that now was not the time to escape.

General Scales's laughter died down slowly, the laughter of his men dying as well. "Mmmmm, she right... maybe we not use her as cow." General Scales places a hand under Krystal's chin, lifting her head up. He stuck out his long reptilian tongue, and licked the girl up the side of the face once. "We use her for other needs."

Krystal's eyes went up in horror as the fur on her cheek was matted with saliva. "No! Please don't!" Krystal suddenly pulled away, moving as close as possible to the wall as she realized what General Scales was talking about.

General scales let out a low, cruel laugh as he placed his normal hand under his leather loincloth. "Our dick, brutal." General Scales replied, with just a hint of a smile. "Not gentle like mammals'."

Krystal, overcome with morbid curiosity, looked behind her. General Scales was exposed now, his reptilian dick sticking out. It was a horrible looking thing, scaly green, with rough bumps coating the head and shaft. "Nooo..." Krystal said in all but a whisper.

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General Scales moved behind Krystal, the blue vixen trying hard to twist away from the cock, or lower her tail, without any success. She felt the scaly shaft press between her pussy lips. "Oh gods, please! Don't use me like this!" Krystal struggled the best she could, half afraid of the concept of being raped... the other half afraid of the horrid cock pressed against her... Krystal was no virgin, as mentioned before. She had two other mates before, both male foxes. General Scales was right on one thing... their penises were red and smooth as silk, although the thick knot on the end was a little jarring to her. But the cock pressed up against her now looked more like some sort of medieval torture device, the rough shaft being pressed up against her pussy sliding in slowly. "Gaaaaahhh!" Krystal drooled a little as the reptile penis shoved up her... the fingering she received earlier made her slightly damp which was a good thing, it made the initial penetration bearable, but only just. Krystal screamed again as she arched her head back again as General Scales slipped in deeper.

"She good fuck cow." General Scales laughed as he shoved himself right to the base of his green scaly cock. The men behind him laughed cruelly at the vixen's plight. General Scale's natural right hand held on to her right hip, holding her in place on his penis as he started to pound the poor girl.

"Oh gods... Please no..." Krystal cried as she was pressed hard up against the wall. Her cunt burned as she was forcibly taken, the rough cock giving her a horrible feeling, almost like she was being fucked with a sandpaper dildo. More horrible, was even through the pain and the shame of being taken like a whore in front of a crowd of her enemies, was that she started to feel a twinge of pleasure from the humping. Krystal began to moan in a bizarre mixture of pain and pleasure, her cunt growing damp as her sore cunt was fucked again and again. "Please... please..." She whimpered some more, the proud vixen warrior's pleas sounding both like begging to stop, and to continue at the same time. Her mind rebelled against the unwanted pleasure her body was feeling.

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The men were laughing now as their leader took the prisoner in full view of all of them. A few of the more brave ones reached out, and pinched or groped the poor vixen as she was fucked, the lizard warriors fascinated with her breasts. Krystal hardly noticed the groping though, she was too focused on the raping from behind. She started to shudder as she realized in horror... she came. She actually had an orgasm, her cunt wet as General Scales pulled out of her climaxing cunt. For one brief moment, Krystal thought her ordeal was over. "Cow wants more." General Scales laughed as he moved his cock up, and pressed the head right at the base of her tail.

Krystal felt something brush against her furry asshole. "Wh.. what are yoUUUUU GAAAAH!" Krystal screamed as General Scales brutally shoved his dick in her virgin asshole. While Krystal wasn't a virgin, she never had anything up her tailhole before, and a large, bumpy cock was a horrible way for her anal virginity to be taken from her. She bucked and screamed as General Scales's analed her hard and fast, pumping his powerful hips in and out. The cheers reached a crescendo as General Scales moved faster and faster. "Oh GODS PLEASE! TAKE IT OUT!" Krystal screamed again, louder this time as she was raped up her tailhole.

Of course, the General wouldn't even think of this. He just pumped harder and faster, pushing Krystal up against the wall as he moved in again and again. Krystal screamed louder as the General gave one more hard thrust, before he exploded. "Rrrrrrrr!" General Scales growled as he flooded Krystal's back door with his seed. Hot cum coated her butt, dripping out and down her left leg as Krystal cried in pain and indignity. The general thrust up a few more times, before slowly withdrawing, wiping his scaly cock on her ass cheeks, as one more final insult to the once proud warrior.

Krystal cried softly... to her, it felt like her ass was ablaze. "Please... let me have my dignity..." Krystal tried to close her legs again, but realized something in horror... she was wet. Not in her abused asshole, but in her snatch. She had an orgasm, even through the pain, the rape, she had come. Another feeling of shame overcame the proud Vixen, one of disgust. Krystal tried to turn away, to hide the fact her body had become aroused from the whole ordeal.

General Scales though, smelt the Vixen's arousal. While she was not reptilian, her smell was similar in the state of arousal. "Huh. Bitch is in heat." General Scales shoved his meaty paw in-between the girl's legs, feeling her moisture. The General chuckled softly as he turned to his men. "Maybe my warriors can help you."

Krystal looked over her shoulder, whimpering softly. All the men were exposed, from what she could see. Rough, scaly cocks caught her eyes. A few Lizardmen had stroked themselves to orgasm, spots of lizard cum on the floor. "No, please! I am a warrior, offer me some respect!"

General Scales laughed as he repositioned his armor. "You bitch in heat. You get no respect... only lizard cock." The General laughed as he turned and walked out the door.

Krystal gave one more final tug on her binds as the lizard horde descended upon her... to no avail. Claws descended on her as she was ripped from her binds, a cock shoved up her cunt in the first ten seconds, another in her ass shortly after that. She was taken hard from both ends, Krystal crying out as she was sandwiched between two lizardmen. Another hand grabbed her by the scruff of the neck, forcing her head down, and shoving a cock up her muzzle. She attempted to bite, but a large cuff on the back of her neck disorientated her. "Bite and we remove teeth," the lizard muzzle-fucking her threatened.

Krystal gave up... she was defeated. Her entire body went limp as she felt a splatter of cum on her cheek from a masturbating Lizardman... Krystal allowing the lizard folk to use her body as they see fit, the night dissolving into one long night of orgy and rape.

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Krystal woke up hours later; lying on a narrow wooden table... she must have passed out sometime during the horrible rape last night... Her blue fur was matted with saliva and sperm, plus some odd remnants of food and drink. Krystal realized how hungry and thirsty she was, since she had not eaten since her capture. She smacked her dry lips together... tasting dried lizard semen, the salty taste making her even thirstier now. She moved to wipe her muzzle instinctively, and was met with an immovable force. She tired jerking both paws up, but she couldn't. Her arms were tied behind the back of the table, her elbows bent around the edge of the table so her wrists were bound together underneath. Krystal's shoulders ached from the odd position. She moved her head up, and saw her legs were bent at the knees over the edge of the table, and her ankles tied to the table legs. Obviously she was bound like this so she could be fucked without any resistance, and judging by the feel of her cunt and ass, she had been violated again long after she passed out.... She could feel the slimy cum all over her legs, and she wished nothing more than to have the feeling go away. Also, she realized... that some of the wetness in-between her legs were from her, personally.

"Hmmmm... You awake."

Krystal turned her head, realizing she wasn't alone. Another lizardman stood there, this one wearing a mask made of bark and bamboo over his face, holding a weird totem wand in one clawed hand. "Gah..." Krystal drooled slightly... Her mouth was so dry it took her a few minutes to form the words. "Are... you the next rapist?" She tried to sound threatening, but her voice was weak.

"No... least not yet." The witchdoctor lizardmen placed his staff against the wall, and took an animal skin flask from the wall. He held the end to Vixen's mouth. "Drink."

Krystal wanted to deny him... but she could smell the water in the sack. She could hold back, drinking greedily. Warm, stale water washed away the taste in her mouth, not to mention her thirst. She felt the gourd slide out of her mouth, as the witchdoctor placed a large purple berry in her mouth. She wolfed it down hungrily, the fruit satisfying her hunger somewhat. Krystal licked her sticky, furry lips once after the witchdoctor finished feeding her. Now with her thirst and hunger satisfied... she could turn her attention elsewhere. "So what are you? My keeper now?"

The Lizardman went to the shelves on the wall again, and began to check through all the potions and vials. All sorts of concoctions lined the wall, kept in vials of all shapes, sizes, and colours. The witchdoctor pulled a clay crucible from the shelf, and dumped some of the contents on his left hand. "No. I work magic." The witch doctor placed his slimy hand on her chest, and slowly moved his clawed hand in circles, smearing a white paste over her fur.

Krystal shifted uncomfortably as the hand moved in ever increasing circles. She couldn't get used to the scaly touch, even though this was tame compared to what she went through last night. "Uhhhh... What are you doing to me?" Krystal shuffled as much as she could in her bonds, the rough rope digging into her fur.

"General wants to see if you are really milk like cow." The witchdoctor spoke in broken fragments, although Krystal could tell that he was smarter than the average lizard.

Krystal moaned softly... the touch was almost soothing, her body needing this after the brutal fucking she received earlier. Her breasts felt nice and warm, almost too warm as the salve was worked into her fur. "I am... not a cow..." Krystal looked up, was it her imagination or were her breasts slightly bigger?

The witchdoctor nodded once as he ran his claws over her breasts, and started to pinch and squeeze her nipples. "We will see..."

Krystal began to shift in her bonds again as her furry titties were pinched and prodded, getting hard rather quickly. Her breasts seemed even more sensitive now; it must be a result of the cream. "Uhhhh... what?" Krystal arched her head up, a drop of milk coming from her left tit, trailing down the side of her breast and onto the table. Her right tit soon followed suite, one drop of breast milk slipping from her furry nub. "What did you do to me?!" Krystal watched as he breasts began to drip unnaturally.

"Old warrior was right..." The witchdoctor spoke as he continued to play with her nipples. The milk began to come out quicker and easier, the lizard's claws soon becoming stick with the breast juice. "You are cow." The witch doctor laughed as he removed his fingers from her breasts, and moved his mouth down. Powerful reptile lips wrapped around Krystal's left nipple once again, only this time when she was sucked, milk flowed from her breasts.

"Uhhhhh..." Krystal shivered as she felt her breasts being drained, an odd sensation to say the least. It was oddly pleasant as well, an awkward pleasure, but pleasurable none the less. She moaned as the witchdoctor suckled harder on her nipple, switching breasts after a moment to suckle on the right one. The Lizardman was rewarded with sweeter breast milk, tasting faintly of peaches. Krystal just closed her eyes, whimpering softly as the witch doctor indulged himself.

The doctor sucked for several minutes, filling his belly with the warm reptile milk. "Delicious." The mouth finally left Krystal's breast, the fox girl still dripping even having several cups of sweet liquid suckled from her bosom.

"Guhhhhh...." Krystal moaned softly, her breasts sensitive from the salve used on her. She could still feel milk in her larger breasts now. (What did he do to me?) Krystal panted as she watched another drop of milk leak from her nipple and roll down her breast fur. (This isn't natural...Oh gods this isn't natural...) Krystal whimpered as the witch doctor suddenly shifted positions. He climbed up awkwardly on the vixen, Krystal noticing that the witch doctor's own green scaled cock had slipped out of his lizard pouch. "Oh please... no more..." Krystal whimpered the memory of the gang rape still fresh in her mind.

"No worry. This not for your fuck holes." The Lizardman laughed as he sat down on Krystal's furry belly, his ass cheeks rubbing up and down against her belly few times. His tail rested between Krystal's legs, wagging slightly as the witch doctor slid up a bit. "Me want to try something..." The witch doctor reached forward, and grabbed each of Krystal's milk jugs in his paws, one in each clawed hand. His hands quickly became sticky with sweet breast milk, moving the furry meat sacks in his hands a few times as his cock slid up between Krystal's cleavage.

Krystal looked confused... was he going to shove it in her mouth again? She was forced to suck a lot in the previous rape, the taste of lizard cum still fresh in her memory. The thought of sucking a cock was always a horrid idea to Krystal, filthy and disgusting. She would not do it to any of her previous mates... though the Lizardmen here used more persuasive methods. "What are you doing?" Krystal moaned slightly, her breasts were still sensitive from the experiments she was put through.

The witch doctor chuckled as he pushed Krystal's huge tits together, sealing his rocky penis in the makeshift furry pussy. "Rrrrrr, that does feel good...." The lizard morph chuckled as he started to move his cock back and forth, rubbing his butt over Krystal's furry belly. That alone was a wonderful feeling, the soft fur on his tail's underside and buttocks. Reptile's had a rougher touch to them, but their fur was so wonderful and soft. The furry breasts sealing in his bumpy penis were absolutely incredible, almost like fucking a silk pillow.

Krystal just whimpered as the green cock appeared and disappeared repeatedly from her cleavage. She turned her head, feeling disgusted again, but even slightly aroused. She had never considered this before... fucking her breasts. It was strangely alluring, if unwanted. Krystal half closed her eyes as the Lizardman picked up speed, but she couldn't help but glance back. The whole ordeal was even feeling semi-pleasant... her tits were STILL super sensitive, milk dripping down the side and on the table slowly, her fur matted with her own breast juice. The slick milk coated the witch doctor's green cock, enabling him to go faster.

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The green cock was positioning in and out of the cleavage fast now, the Lizardman panting as he moved his shaft faster and faster. Krystal realized what was happening now, the Lizardman getting the look on his face that she had seen so many times before. "Ohhh you good fuck!" The green scaled lizard moaned as he fucked harder and faster, moving as fast as he could. Krystal turned her face as far away as possible, closing her eyes as she braced herself for the inevitable. Closing her eyes didn't help the feel as she felt hot lizard cum splatter all over her face. "Rrrrrr you like my seed!" The witch doctor laughed loudly as he shot his impressive load all over his subject's face.

Krystal just lay there; she could taste his seed on her lips even though she didn't want to. What was even more horrid was the fact she was turned on slightly, a damp spot forming on her fur in between her legs. The fact that she enjoyed these rapes, even on some uncontrolled level, sickened her. "Just... get off me..."

"All right. Me done now any way." The Lizardman laughed one more time, wiping his cock off on Krystal's lips. His hands were sticky with milk, though not nearly as bad as Krystal. Her face was once again covered with lizard sperm, and her entire chest was coated with breast milk. Even now her nipples dripped slowly with beads of sweet nectar.

Krystal wished she could wipe the seed from her face, to offer her some dignity back... but of course she couldn't. "Please... show mercy. You had your fun... Just let me go now..."

The witch doctor laughed cruelly one more time. "Oh no. We no let you go..." The doctor smiled as he grabbed some rubber tubing from the wall. "In fact... You have new job for us now..."

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The Lizardmen all cheered around the bar, cussing and swearing as music played in the background. Cheap, watered down booze was served over the dirty countertop by an older Lizardman, one eye covered by an eye patch which did little to hide the horrendous scar he received from a battle long since past. But what really stuck out in the bar was the newest display. Krystal hung from the ceiling by her wrists; a large wad of leather shoved in her mouth and held in by a leather strap so she couldn't speak. Her ankles were chained to the floor so she couldn't move or kick at any of the customers, and attached to her nipples were two hoses, which merged into one. A small hand pump was attached to the hose, which when squeezed, literally sucked the milk right out of her body, through that hose, and into a mug for customers to enjoy. Krystal's tits were sore and tender as she looked to the crowd, the "Free Milk" sign hanging over her head, she was all made up for her new life as nothing more than a toy for the Lizardman army.

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Well this was an extreme lemon, but a nice change. I must thank Vixentamer again for the fan art she sent me, and the wonderful inspiration picture. I may make a sequel to this. Any suggestions, plot ideas, comments, requests, or wishes to be on my mailing list, send them to [[email protected]](%5C).

Proofread and edited by Keaton the Black Jackal, who is much too proud of this for her own good.