Fox And Falco A New Beginning Part 2 - Krystal's Revenge Alternate Ending

Story by Foxxie Softpaws on SoFurry

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Alternate ending version of Fox And Falco Part 2.

I still love Falco more than Fox!


Fox panted heavily as laid on his back, his member pulsing weakly as the remnants of his powerful orgasm oozed out onto his fur and feathers of his lover above him. He stared into the bird's eyes lovingly, his own half closed in post orgasmic bliss. "That was...Wonderful..." He whispered lovingly.

"Yes...You were" Falco replied as he stared down at his fox. His member was still buried deep within his tailhole, his own member leaking his juices inside Fox's still extremely tight passage even after the hundreds of times he had taken him."Happy anniversary my dear." He said, leaning down to nuzzle the vulpine's cheek.

"Happy anniversary love." He said, resting his head back, noticing the cum splattered on the headboard from his powerful climax. "Hard to believe it has already been a year since we first became a couple."

"Mmm, and what a year it has been at that." Falco chuckled, lowering himself down to lay beside his lover, Fox turning away from him and sliding back into his loving embrace, member still buried firmly inside him. "Sweet dreams love, we've got a big day tomorrow."

"Sweet dreams..." He replied, eyes closing fully as he quickly fell into a deep, restful sleep.


Fox was the first to awaken the next morning as usual. Slipping out of his lover's embrace carefully without waking him, he made his way to the kitchen to make breakfast, stopping in the bathroom along the way. As he cooked he couldn't help but run his fingers around his anniversary gift from Falco. Around the top of his scrotum was a gold ring about half an inch wide, engraved with the words, "Property Of Falco Lombardi."

"Do you still like it?" Falco asked as he sat at the table, his eyes never leaving his fox.

"Oh Falco, I was going to give you breakfast in bed. And I love it" He said, smiling, his tail raising involuntarily to expose his again tight pucker.

"Great! But now what did you get me? You said you'd give it to me during breakfast." Falco said, slowly stroking his morning wood as he stared at Fox's butt.

"Oh, you'll see soon" He chuckled, plating up the food onto one big dish and setting it before Falco with a mischievous smile.

"Just one plate?" Falco asked, not understanding what Fox had in mind.

"Mm hmm. Here, turn towards it and let me sit in your lap." He said. Falco was happy to oblige, Fox slowly sliding down his member and resting on his lap. "Are you ready?"

"Uh Fox, how am I supposed to eat and fill you at the same time?" He asked, member starting to leak pre into his lover.

"You'll see" Fox chuckled, his eyes closing in concentration.

"Whoa! What was that?" Falco asked, jumping a bit as he felt a rippling sensation around his member.

"That's your gift" Fox said, concentrating hard, "Over the past few months I've been learning how to control my bowel muscles. How does it feel?"

"It feels...amazing" He said, starting to pant, wrapping his arms around his fox, his member squirting a jet of pre inside him. Several seconds later he moaned loudly as he came, his eyes opening wide in surprise, Fox's anal walls becoming coated in thick avian cum.

"Wow, so quick?" Fox laughed, wriggling on his bird's lap.

"Yea..." He panted, "It was so...unusual." The two remained like that for some time before eating their breakfast, Falco's member slipping out slowly as they did so. "After you get all this cleaned up meet me in the conference room, we've got to go over the details for this new shipment we pick up today." He said, letting Fox stand up first before making his way there.

"Alright, I'll be in in a few minutes" Fox replied, taking the dirty dish and utensils and cleaning them before following Falco.

"Ah there you are" Falco joked as Fox entered and sat at the table, looking at the display. "Now, this shipment pays more than any job we've had before. Actually, it pays enough so that we could remodel this ship and retire to a life of pleasure." He said with a wink.

"Oh?" Fox replied, his ears perked in interest, "And what will we be shipping that will pay so much, the secret on how to build a fountain of youth?"

"I'm not sure, the inventory sheet just lists the regular things, some pieces of art for a museum were the only things which stood out but the kind of money it is paying you would think it would be unstable explosives." Falco said, looking through the notes on his tablet. "But there is one catch though."

"And what would that be, we have to get it there a microsecond after pickup?" Fox laughed, his mind still thinking of all the things they would do once they retired.

"Well...Have you ever heard of the system of Yezxen? Falco asked, taking a few tries to pronounce it.

"Uh, no, and I would remember a name like that." Fox said, closing a eye, trying to think if he ever heard it or not.

"Me either. Apparently according to this they are pretty much confined to their own system. They're not xenophobic but they don't like to associate with 'outsiders'. However, they are exceedingly homophobic and on their planets homosexuality is a crime punishable by nullification or death." He read, getting a nervous tone as he read the last part.

"So Falco, let me get this straight" Fox said, sitting up straight, "You want us, a faggoty bird and his pet lover, to fly in a ship smelling of sex to a planet where two males having sex is a death penalty crime?"

"Well, yea" Falco said, laying down his tablet, "The journey will take a couple of weeks, and I'm sure by then we can get this ship smelling like the day it left the shipyard. As for you, you'll have to do without my cock inside of you until then as well."

"Well..." Fox said, deep in thought, "I guess I could go a couple of weeks without sex if you can darling."

"I guess I can..." Falco said, getting a mischievous look in his eye, "But the pickup isn't for a few hours, how about I take you so hard it'll take a couple of weeks for you to stop walking funny?"

"Oh you naughty bird" Fox chuckled, standing up, "That sounds absolutely wonderful!"

"Excellent my dear" Falco said, taking Fox's hand and leading him back to the bedroom, throwing him on the bed and climbing on top of him, his member dripping pre as he pressed it against Fox's tailhole, "Here we go!" He trilled, burying his entire length inside with one thrust. For the next few hours every wall reverberated with the screams of pleasure coming from the two lovers before slowly falling silent as they slipped into a deep, restful sleep in each others arms.


The next two weeks were the longest of their lives. After picking up their cargo and getting underway, the couple shared one last romp in the bed before getting on with "sterilization" procedures. The first thing Falco did was to put Fox into one of the passenger cabins so he wouldn't be tempted by him. He also assigned Fox to a separate section of the ship to clean so they would not even be able to look at each other. But eventually they arrived, and Fox was given the task of showing a couple of the locals around the ship while Falco handled the cargo duties.

"Alright, that should be it, all crates accounted for, now I just need your signature and payment." Falco said, handing over the tablet to the guy in charge.

"Everything seems alright" He said, signing his name and handing back tablet. "As for your payment, it's in that box over there."

Falco looked over at the box he was pointing at and went to look, opening it to reveal a mixture of jewels and precious metals, "My my, that does look good. Pleasure doing business with you. Good day." He said, closing the box and heading back to the ship, slipping the box into his quarters on the way to the bridge. What greeted him when he arrived was not his lovely fox, but instead were several armed soldiers as well as his Fox in chains. "What's going on here?!" He demanded.

"Falco Lombardi you are under arrest on the charge of being a homosexual. Place your arms behind your back and come quietly, please." The lead soldier said, two of the others raising their weapons at him.

"On whose authority? On what evidence? We are protected by the Interplanetary Merchant's Protection Act." Falco said, crossing his arms in front of him.

"On our authority as a sovereign planet. As for evidence," He said, holding up a plastic bag with Fox's scrotum ring, "We have this. And finally, we do not recognize the authority of that document. Now put your hands behind your back and surrender quietly or you will be taken by force." He responded a bit more authoritatively.

"Fine, but I protest." He said, putting his arms behind his back and following the soldier's lead peacefully, a deep feeling of dread coming over him.

The two were led to what could be described as an interrogation room and chained to chairs as they sat down. "What do you think will happen to us?" Asked fox, audibly afraid.

"Well I..." Falco started to answer but was interrupted by the arrival of an offical.

"I am the Chief Prosecutor" said the official as he entered and sat across the table from the pair, "You are the pair known as Fox and Falco correct?"

"Yes but I protest at being treated like this. We are free traders under the protection of..." Falco started to say but was cut off by a wave of the prosecutors hand.

"Yes yes, and you have been told that we do not observe that protection and therefore you are in violation of our laws for which the penalty is death." He said flatly, a hint of cruelty showing around his mouth.

"I object! I insist on a third party arbitrator to..." Falco started to say again before he was interrupted.

"There are no objections, no trials, no arbitration, only a sentence to be carried out two weeks from today." He said, standing up, "Guards! Take them to their cell and remove their bindings, let these filthy heathens have sex with each other if they wish."

The two were led to their cell despite Falco's attempts at objecting. As their restraints were removed and cell door shut, Fox couldn't help but sit on the bed and cry quietly. "Falco...We're going to die..."

"Yes..." he said, sitting next to his love and holding him close, "But we do have two weeks left, so what do you say we make it exciting?" He chuckled, his member slowly coming to attention.

"What?" Fox asked, sniffing, "How can you think of sex at a time like this?"

"Well, how is it any different than if we would have been taken prisoner by pirates and were about to be killed?" Falco asked, nuzzling his neck softly.

"Well..." He said, his own member starting to harden, two weeks without sex making him very aroused. "Why not, maybe we'll have a heart attack by cumming so hard."

Falco laughed and slowly laid his fox back, licking his neck, "We can try." He said before penetrating his fox for the first of many, many times.


Two weeks had passed since that day, and despite their impending deaths both lovers were feeling nothing but happiness. Their days were filled with all ways of love making ever described, and the looks of disgust on the faces of the guards only made them laugh. The only time they stopped was when it was time for another condemned inmate to be executed which they were forced to watch. Fox held Falco tightly, tears streaming out of his eyes, as they had a razor blade encrusted dildo pumped in and out of their tailholes while their members were sliced off an inch at a time, the blades coated in a mild anti-coagulant and a pain enhancer to make the experience excruciating.

A day before their execution, and right as Falco tensed up to fire another load of sweet cream into his lover, the guard rapped on the bars with his baton, causing them to open their eyes and stop momentarily. "Hey...Krystal..." Fox said, his jaw trembling as Falco continued to slowly stroke him before pushing him over the edge, his member throbbing as it pushed out two long ropes of cum into the thin bed sheets.

"Oh Fox, what has happened to you..." Krystal said with a sigh, "I've been looking for you for all this time!"

"I've taken him Krystal, he is mine, for all eternity. Isn't that right my love?" Falco asked, giving Fox's ears a love nip with his beak.

"Oh yes" Fox moaned, his knotted member still dribbling the remnants of his climax. "Even longer than that my love."

"Get up and stand against the wall." The guard commanded, entering after they had done so and affixing hand cuffs and leg binders. "You Fox, follow me. Bird, you follow him."

The two nodded and followed their guards, Krystal sticking close to Fox as they entered the room eerily similar to the one they were sentenced in, his handcuffs being locked to the chair as he sat. "Krystal, how did you find us?" He asked, wishing that he was back with his love already.

"Well" She started to say before being interrupted by the door opening and the chief prosecutor entering, sitting across from the two as a guard closed the door.

"It has come to my attention that there are certain mitigating circumstances in your case." He said, flipping open his notebook. "According to Krystal here, you were heterosexual before this bird brainwashed you into being his loyal pet."

"What? No, that's not true!" Fox protested "I love Falco with all my heart!"

"According to videos provided by Krystal , you were happily heterosexual and intended to get her pregnant before Falco took you away. Due to this evidence, your sentence has been commuted and instead you will receive medical treatment that you need to return to normal." He said calmly, signing the forms and closing the folder.

"But...What will happen to my Falco?" He asked, a bit of terror apparent in his voice.

"Oh we took care of that." Krystal said with an evil smile, "He's going to be our slave now."

"WHAT!?" Fox shouted, trying to stand up but the restraints holding fast, "Our slave?!"

"Oh yes." Krystal said with a devious chuckle, "For his punishment he will be forced to obey my...our...every command."

"Guard!" He said, standing up and walking to the door as the guard entered, "Take him to the procedure room while I go deal with the bird."

"Aye aye." The guard said with a salute, unchaining the crying Fox and leading him to what appeared to be an operating room with bright lights, medical equipment, and a padded table. "Get on" He ordered.

Fox did as he was told, still crying heavily, and was strapped down. "Now, Fox is it?" Asked the doctor rhetorically, "Today we will be reversing the effects of brainwashing which will cure you of your unnatural desires. I will spare you the details on how we will do this, so just relax." He said, taking a loaded syringe out of his coat and popped off the plastic protector before expertly sticking it in his arm and injecting Fox with the liquid. "This will put you into a near brain dead state so we can safely work. Don't worry, when you wake up, you will be cured."

"But...I...Don't...." Fox started to say, trying to fight against the drug but soon succumbing to the effects, going limp as he slipped into a deep unconscious state.

"That's right my fox" Krystal said sweetly, rubbing his ears slowly, "Soon you will be mine again."

Meanwhile while Fox was having his procedure, Falco found himself in a similar room to have his. "Now Mr Falco" Said his doctor, "The point of this operation will be to implant what is in essence a mind control chip. Powered by your own bio-electricity, this chip will take over all control of physical movement. You will still be able to think and comprehend, yet your body will move to obey Fox and Krystal's commands, not your own. Do you understand?" He asked, drawing a chemical into a syringe and pushing out the air.

"I will still think, talk to myself in my mind, and understand everything that is happening, but I won't be able to do anything about it. "Falco said with a sigh, "Sounds like Hell to me."

"That is the point" He said, sticking the needle into Falco's member and injecting him, "A living Hell for decades before you go to the actual Hell.. Oh, and this isn't an anesthetic I just injected you with, only a paralytic with a slight sedative to keep you from having a heart attack, you will be fully awake through the whole thing. What's wrong, can't talk? Good, time to work." He said with a bit of a sadistic tone, "I so rarely get to do this..."


Three months later both Fox and Falco had recovered and returned to their transport business, having been denied payment for their trip to the unpronounceable planet. However there were a couple of changes, the most profound of which being that Fox and Krystal were now co-captains with Falco handling the cleaning and other menial tasks, as well as whatever else they desired of him.

As Fox lay behind Krystal in bed, his hand rubbing her very slightly swollen belly containing three kits in her womb, Falco standing at the end of the bed silently, he was happier than he could remember. "Growing by the day aren't they?" He said, nuzzling Krystal's neck.

"Mmm hmm" She purred, putting a hand over Fox's, "Only a couple of more months before we have a ship full of kits to take care of."

"Thankfully we have Falco eh?" He said, looking down at their bird. "He can change their diapers and feed them in the night."

"Yes Fox" Falco said obediently, "Your wish is my command".

"Good boy," Krystal said with a smile, "Now go make us breakfast while I give Fox's member a good sucking.

"Yes Krystal" He said before walking off, his mind screaming for Fox to somehow remember, then crying as the moans of pleasure started coming from the bedroom.

End.