Whoops - A "Krystal in Peril" Story
Yes, another "Krystal in Peril" story. I hope everyone will find this entertaining, though. Please enjoy, and if you don't, I apologize in advance.
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Whoops
"Sauria-Damage Level A. Much of the native population was able to escape into the forests and avoid harm. Local resistance forces, however, suffered terrible casualties. Additionally, historical losses are immeasurable as ruins across the planet suffered during the battles. It is imperative to research and implement an aid program as soon as possible."
This program was lead by the Starfox team who had the best knowledge of Sauria. While other volunteers took their positions, the Starfox team headed for their assigned temple.
(All characters and above quote belong to Nintendo)
"So where is this temple, Krystal?" Fox asked as they exhaustedly ventured around the Cloudrunner Fortress. Fox was ahead, leading them with Krystal by his side navigating. At the moment, they found themselves in the tombkeepers' city, where they laid their royal leaders whom have passed. There was concern that the treasures and artifacts inside of these temples were affected.
"To what I can recall, it should be under this plateau," Krystal informed them. Everyone was soaking in their sweat along with being fatigued by the heat. She had it worse in her catsuit, feeling her body drenched all over.
"Figures, we were on top of it the whole time," Falco complained. He then started shooting his blaster on the ground. "Alright, time to use an express route.
Worried, Krystal ran to Falco. "No! Don't do that, this is sacred ground!" Krystal pleaded to him.
"What? This place could use a sunroof," Falco continued.
Slippy also motioned to stop him. "Falco, I don't think that's the brightest idea..." but all of a sudden, Falco shot a switch and the ground collapsed from under him. Before he completely fell through, Slippy grabbed his hands, Krystal running ahead before Fox.
"Oh shoot! Get me out of here!" Falco yelled to them. Krystal tripped into the hole along with Falco and Slippy. Slippy hit a trip wire that closed up the hole before Fox could get there on time.
He punched the ground in frustration. "Darn it! How do I get them out of there?!" Fox then ran to get to the temple's entrance.
In the temple, Falco fell first followed by the other two. "Crud! Where are we?" Falco limped in pain.
It was completely dark save for the only torch in the room. Krystal motioned for it, and then lit up the room with the oil pockets attached to the walls. "We're in the Hall of the Final Slumber. This is where everyone pays their last respects to any fallen member of the royal family," she explained.
"Who cares, there's the door, now just tell us how to open it and we can get out of here," Falco said as he waltzed around to find a switch.
Krystal growled in frustration. "You ignorant bird-brain; if we could just run off, thieves would be doing that same crap you pulled above! We could be trapped here for days."
"What the hell did you call me?!" Falco yelled, offended by "bird-brain". "The last thing you of all people should be calling me is bird-brain, bitch!!!"
Krystal stood defiantly in front of him. "Don't call me a bitch, you dumb bird-brain!" They both continued with their slurs back and forth.
"Uh, you guys," Slippy meekly interrupted, but they continued on regardless. "Don't you all think we should get going?" Slippy just slid away, but Krystal interrupted their exchange to stop Slippy.
"No, don't go there!" she yelled, diving onto Slippy's legs to stop him. She went for the torch and came back, lighting another trip wire on fire disintegrating it. "Don't go anywhere. This place is booby trapped, and we could either get stabbed by a rack of spikes or shot at with a mental toxin..."
"Mental toxin?" Slippy said, shocked at the dire warning Krystal informed them. "What exactly does this mental toxin do?"
The two were pretty attentive though Falco still half-heartedly listened. "This toxin is made to turn even the most intelligent of people into animalistic beasts, driven to primitive urges. We could end up killing each other if we're hit by it."
"So, what do we do now? I'm getting hot," Falco complained, losing interest in her description. He began eyeing a couple of large diamond at the end of the hall.
"First off, you can forget about those diamonds, Falco," Krystal sensing his greed. "If you have underwear on, you might as well take off your suits." The two blushed at her reaction. Again, Krystal sensed their thought pattern. "Oh, grow up," and she slid off her suit revealing only her bra and very skimpy thong...or a g-string rather. Remembering that, she instead wore only the pants part and kept the boots on.
Falco and Slippy followed suit, Slippy a little embarrassed at his stocky figure while sided by Falco's defined muscles showing through his undershirt. Slippy's flab hung out a bit, wearing only boxers. "Well, that is a better," Falco sighed, inching closer to the diamonds. "So, what do we do now?"
Krystal looked around at the top of the room. "Well, there's no opening up top, so we can't call out to Fox. Hopefully he went to get help." Falco placed his hand on the diamond which moved it only slightly, but caused the walls to shoot darts out. Krystal noticed in time and ducked. "What is wrong with you, guys?! I told you not to..." Krystal then froze and saw they were both hit by the darts, both of them pulling it out of themselves and their eyes went dull. "You guys..." The two walked slowly towards Krystal, causing her to flee to anywhere safe.
The two growled like zombies as they went closer to Krystal. Against the door, she got into a fighting stance. Falco made an ominous bird cry at her. The two stared maddeningly at Krystal. She feared for her life, pressed against the door as if she'll get any farther away from them.
"Please, listen to me guys; it's me, Krystal," she tried to reason with the animals. Slippy widened his mouth and shot is tongue at her arm, now pulling her towards the two. "No, please...don't do this...GUYS!" Slippy released his tongue as soon as he got a hold of her suit. Krystal desperately moved away from them, now giving up her suit as it tore at the opposing pulls. She was thrown back at the stored force, giving Falco the opportunity to pin her down. Slippy did the same, and they both started to pull off her boots and ripped at her suit leggings. Knowing what they intended, Krystal attempted to reason with them again. "No! You guys, Fox will be mad if he sees us like this!"
Slippy grabbed her hands and pulled them towards the crown of her head with Falco holding her legs down. Using his beak, he cut off the straps and pulled the bra off of her. "Eeyaaaahhhhh! Noooo!" She saw her breasts released from the hold of her bra. Falco then went towards her g-string. "Stop it...let...go..." his beak then clipped the panty's straps and he tossed those to the side. "Eeeeek!" Her nether regions were now open for them. Keeping her bound, they began to rip at their own clothing. A long erect cock was revealed from Falco while a fat hard cock was waving from Slippy across Krystal's face. Falco bent her legs closer to her body to get to her tailhole. He spread her ass cheeks apart and drooled at the tight opening. Krystal felt the cold, slimy saliva trickle down, going into her opening. "Oh Gods...not there...I'll break apart...please don't do it FalKYAAAAHHHH!!!" He slid into her with very little ease, showing how little Fox and her explored down there. "Gaaaaaghhh..." Slippy began to force Krystal's mouth open and slid his dick into her mouth. Krystal wanted to bite at it, but she couldn't. They were still her friends despite how they were now forcing their dicks into her, blinded by the toxin.
They got her in a doggy style position, Slippy arching to sit up as he pushed her head into his girth, his pre-cum leaving an unsatisfying taste in her mouth. "Mmmfff...mmfff...mmm...mmm..." she moaned while sucking Slippy off, trying to please him to make him cum faster so it could be over. Her moaning came from the pushing of Falco's dick into her tight ass. She didn't know what to do with Falco, having tried anal only a few times with Fox. "Schlp...schlp...schlp...nnng...mmfff" It took them very long to finish up and Krystal felt her body giving in. Her mouth drooled for Slippy's cock appropriately as it glistened from her saliva, her pussy starting to drip, and her aroma filled the room. Her body temperature rose in great heat, dwarfing what was felt outside. "Schlp...mmfff...hgmmfff...umggg...schlp...schlp..." What first seemed like violating pain was turning into stimulating pleasure. She hated this; she worried about what Fox would think now that her clothes are in ruin or what he'll do to Slippy and Falco. She prayed that he'll understand the situation, that they were chemically induced rather than acting on their own accord. Or worse; he might think she made the advances on them. Krystal mentally tortured herself with those thoughts as she was sexually tortured by the two on her.
Falco pulled Krystal from her breasts to sit on his dick, pulling Slippy's cock out of her mouth. She gasped a deep breath from being released from Slippy. Falco groped and kneaded at her breasts, squeezing and twisting her nipples. "Hau...hau...ohhh...please, my nipples are getting sensitive...stop squeezing them...just stop this already..." Slippy still wasn't done, and neither was Falco. She felt Slippy grab onto her hips and slowly pushed his dick into her. "AAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!" she screamed as he penetrated her opening. They both took turns pass her nether regions towards each other, and it got Krystal to go crazy. "No...I can't...but I feel it...I'm going to cum...I'm cumming!!!" Krystal's body began to spasm as she sprayed her lather over Slippy's cock. "Ok...I'm done...can you guys please...get out of me now?" she whimpered, but they continued on. Falco finally burst into Krystal, now feeling the warmth of his seed. He passed out, now just leaving her and Slippy. She held on him to wait for this to end. Her body became weaker and weaker, unable to keep in focus. Slippy extended his tongue into Krystal's open mouth and grabbed onto her tongue, wrapping his around hers and pulling at it. Her eyes got heavier and heavier, but Slippy was still awaiting his coming. When he finally did, he got a tighter grip onto her hips and onto her tongue, waking Krystal up a little, then pushed her off of him when he was finished. She laid on her back, panting heavily as their liquids leaked from her holes, her tongue hanging from her mouth. Krystal's vision began to blur and then blackened, now passing out from exhaustion.
Falco awoke from his sleep with a splitting headache. "Ugh! My head. What happened?" He began to look around, seeing Slippy naked and sleeping, then looked down and saw he was naked, too. "Did we just...oh crud...we did not just...!" Falco panicked as he saw Krystal laid out with her pussy and tailhole filled with their jizz. "Slippy! Slippy, wake up!" he shook Slippy.
He slowly opened his eyes and saw the naked Falco over him. "Hey! Get off me until you put some clothes on, Falco!" As he got up, he saw Krystal in the poor condition they had gotten her into. They both panicked and crawled to her, trying to wake her up.
"Krystal...come on! Wake up, Krystal..." the two scattered in unison. Krystal saw the two over her and weakly backed away.
"No, please, get away from me," she begged the two, fearing for her well being as she was only one who had the best recollection of what happened.
"Please, Krystal. It's us, we're fine," Slippy said, trying to calm her. She folded her legs against herself to hide her nudity. "Oh gosh, Krystal. We're so sorry about earlier. Please don't be mad. We didn't mean to." Slippy got teary-eyed at what he did to her, on his knees as he pleaded to her.
"Yeah, Krystal. I know I screwed up big time, but I really amACK!" Before he could finish, Krystal punched him in the face.
"What, you're sorry?! I told you not to touch anything and you still went for that diamond over there!" In a fit of rage, she jumped onto Falco and started grabbing at his neck to shake him violently. "I'll rip your tweet-box out of you, you perverted, greedy twit!!!"
Slippy tried to deter Krystal from killing Falco. "No, please stop Krystal! We're both really sorry!"
They both went for their suits and then wondered, as Krystal's suit was torn to shreds, if she felt comfortable with them in or out of their suits. "Just put them on, you imbeciles," she allowed them, and then huddled against a wall holding her legs against her to hid herself.
A little under an hour passed until Fox finally opened the doors with the help of a tomb-keeping Cloudrunner. "Hey guys, sorry we...WOAH!" Fox stopped, seeing Krystal standing up nude, her torn clothing, and stains on the floor. Fox was perplexed and asked, "What in the world happened?"
Krystal, not caring for her exposed body strode out. "Ask them, especially Falco." Fox's eye went to him, and he got closer.
"Now Fox, I understand you're upset, but it was a mistake...Oh Hell NOT THE FACE!"
Meanwhile, when today's attempts were closed for another day to continue, Krystal sat in her room reading a book. A knock on the door was heard, and knowing who it was, she opened the door. Slippy and a black-eyed Falco entered into her room, looking very apologetic.
"Krystal, I know we've been pestering you with this, but I do want to say that we feel really bad about what happened and that we're really sorry. We'll do whatever we can to make it up to you." Krystal went up to him and patted him on the shoulder.
"And for the millionth time, I understand what got into you," she assured Slippy. "I know you're sorry and I accept that." Considering their behavior in the temple, she had to ask, "By the way, you guys were reduced to animals but didn't kill me. Do you guys..."
The two blushed, realizing their awkward feelings to Kyrstal. "Well, it's not like you're...I mean Fox..."
"Don't worry, I get it," Krystal reassured them. She then darted a look at Falco.
"Yes, again, I'm sorry, too. I was just really stupid and I'll do anything you want make it up." Falco didn't really look sorry, but Krystal read that it's really his expression that makes him look less sincere. He really was sorry for the incident.
"Nevertheless, if you'll really do anything, I'll take full advantage of that," Krystal threatened.
"Whatever it is, I'll do it..." Falco waited what she would request.
Krystal had just come up with something interesting. "Well, since you took Fox's girlfriend, namely me, perhaps he can take your girlfriend, namely Katt."
"Pssfff. Go ahead. I could care less if Slippy had her," Falco lied. She could read him lying to her.
"Ok, then it's a done deal," and Krystal went back to her book. After a couple of seconds of awkward silence, they both left her room, Slippy giving him a face in offense to his remark about Katt. She counted down to 5...4...3...2...1 and...
"You're not really going to go out of your way to call Katt up just so Fox can have her, are ya?" Falco popped in.
"Already called her, she said ok," continuing with her book. She liked this; screwing with Falco, returning the favor.
"Well, you know, we shouldn't really bring her into all this..." Falco panicked, and Krystal was enjoying this way too much.
"I described it to her, she was fine, and we're doing it. Bye Falco." Falco walked away a defeated man, and Krystal profoundly savored his miserable feelings.