Krystal, Rouge and Renamon 5 - The Lethal Hangover

Story by SPAMZZKRR on SoFurry

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#5 of KRR


The night before was long gone and lost in a drunken blur. Krystal wrenched her head from her pillow as she tried to forget the pedantry of the passing night; to remember it was highly painful and probably pointless. Krystal rubbed her eyes in a vain attempt to awaken them from their misty slumber. She felt her numb body for any hint of clothing only to find she was in a school uniform. She was wearing a normal white polo shirt with a stripped tie and a short, gray dress (panties not included). Her memory fought against her wishes as it pushed through her haze and made her remember that night. There was a large orgy with Sal and her lizard friend. Then they left and she went back to her room, or so she remembered. Next to her, completely nude apart from her kilt and deep asleep on the bed next to her was a white arctic wolf know as Sally. Krystal looked over at her bed companion in confusion. Before she woke her up to question her on her presence in the vixen's room, she paused.

"She is asleep...," thought Krystal in quite a playful manner. She moved closer to the wolf and began to smell her breath. Apart from the stench of red wine, she smelt like a utopia. Krystal moved her hand softly down the wolf's back, knowing any sudden movement would surely awaken the sleeping beauty. Finally, the pussy. The heat coming off of Sal's snatch was intense and comforting. However, before the curious vixen could even move in for a feel, Sal protested.

"Horny little girl aren't you?"

Krystal recoiled and reluctantly pulled her hand away from the wolf.

"I...I wasn't doing anything."

Sal sat up and smiled at the vixen, "Well, I've been doing it to you for 30 minutes. You came 4 times!"

As evidence, Sal held up her cum covered hand.

"I'm straight you know, I didn't mean to touch you..."

Krystal looked away from the wolf in embarrassment, thinking that Sal was straight too and the alcohol and Rouge only had her have relations with Krystal.

The wolf gave a slight laugh, "That's not what you said last night! And that picture on the wall of me says otherwise huh?"

Krystal began to blush.

"I know what you think. Just because you think I'm very beautiful doesn't mean I'm better than you. I like you...a lot. I think you so cute. That is why we had sex last night."

Krystal began to look towards the wolf again, a new found confidence showing through with a smile. Sally began to slowly caress Krystal's cheek.

"Now, where were we?"

Sally looked at Krystal's costume, "Oh that's right, I was punishing the naughty schoolgirl."

Krystal smiled seductively at the wolf.

"Let's play a game. First one to cum loses and they have to listen to the demands of the other, agreed?"

Krystal nodded her head in excitement and they both began. Straight away Sal had taken her position under Krystal and began to slowly lick and lap at the tender pussy.

"Oh no you don't," Krystal countered by laying onto Sally into a 69 manoeuvre and copied every tongue stroke and lick with her own.

Soon the two were rapidly tasting and eating each other through wave after wave of cum, fighting to gain supremacy. Soon Sally knew that wasn't going to take much more. She rolled from under Krystal and grabbed her legs then pushing them next to Krystal's head. From her current position, Krystal could reach Sal's pussy and she was so full of ecstasy from the moment that she didn't want to move.

"This should speed things up."

Sally soon pulled out a dildo from nowhere and was working it deep into and out of Krystal's soaking pussy. Krystal could only scream in desire as her orgasm soon made itself knew, spraying cum from her worked pussy all over Sal. Sally released her as she flopped down on the bed, tired and happy.

"Guess that means I win."

Krystal slowly opened her eyes to see Sally had kitted herself out with a strap-on of considerable size.

"Doggy position please."

Krystal could only smile and do what she was told. Soon the alarm on Rouge's side table cut through her dreams and introduced her to the pain of her hangover.

"Uuuggh...what happened last night?" she said to herself through a grunt of her suffering.

She turned off the alarm and looked over to the empty bottle of wine on the end table.

"Oh, that's what happened last night."

The taste lingered in her mouth from the night before; red wine and women. She rubbed her sore head and pushed herself back into her pillow. Soon the door opened wide as Renamon her every flamboyant and noisy entrance.

"Got a nice bacon butty and water to start your day, Mistress."

Rouge curled the pillow up to her ears, "Renamon, hangover."

Renamon pulled her mouth to her lips and apologized.

"Hey Renamon," said Rouge as she took a bite of her butty, "how come you never get a hangover?"

Renamon looked at her Mistress blankly.

"I don't really know...I guess it's a sort of gift that I have."

Rouge looked at her inquisitively.

"Or maybe your not drinking at all and you just pretend to be drunk to get into the orgy sessions."

Renamon laughed at her Mistress, "I don't need alcohol to get me into an orgy sessions with you Mistress."

"Exactly! I knew it! That's called cheating Renamon."

"Think what you like Mistress but at least I don't wake up smelling like you do!"

Rouge gave her a smile that said not to push her luck.

"Could you check on Krystal, but use the video surveillance so you don't wake her up."

Renamon gave a respectful bow and left as Rouge pulled herself from her bed and made her way to her office in a dressing gown.

"Nice spending time you with Krystal," said Sally as she put on her shirt and pulled up her kilt.

"Likewise."

She finished putting on her clothes and turned to the vixen. She gave her a passionate kiss and took her leave. Krystal, however, became hunger and put her dressing gown on. She left her room and made her way down the corridor to find Renamon.

"Krystal, in here."

Krystal turned and followed the voice from the surveillance room.

"Hi Renamon, could I have some breakfast please?"

"So polite! What would you like, omelette?"

Krystal licked her lips, "That'd be lovely."

Renamon gave a warm smile and got up to leave. However, something had caught her eye.

"Krystal, lock the door."

Krystal wondered what was wrong but could tell it was bad by the seriousness in her voice. She did as she was told and joined Renamon in front one of the screens. There, on the screen showing her room, Krystal watched in horror as

*VIDEO* Miss B and Miss S tore up the room. Soon, The Goddess stepped into view.

"Find her. She must be here somewhere."

"I don't think she is Goddess," said Miss S in an angered voice.

The Goddess soon gave a sinister smile as she pulled out some ropes.

"Well then, let's go and ask her Mistress."

The three left and made their way down the corridor. *VIDEO*

Renamon turned to Krystal, "Don't say a word, no matter what happens, don't say a word."

*VIDEO* Soon the three a burst through Rouge's door and caught her off guard. As Miss S held her by her neck against the floor, Miss B tipped her table over and strapped her arms to two of the front table legs. The Goddess ripped the dressing gown from her body and punched her repeatedly round the face.

The Goddess regained her composure and said, "Where's the girl."

Rouge barged through her pain, "WE HAD A DEAL YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO BE HERE YOU LYING BITCH."

Soon The Goddess had lost her temper and began another merciless beating on Rouge, blackening one eye, knocking out a tooth or two and causing heavy bleeding.

"I won't ask you again," said The Goddess to a heavy breathing and broken Rouge, "Where's the girl?"

Rouge gave a large sigh and a laugh, "Away from here. By now she and Renamon are gone, far away from here so you can't touch her."

The Goddess frowned, "I had to have her. She was so good last time that I needed her again so I have come to take her."

Rouge gave her toothy grin and laughed heavily, "You fool. The second half of the session you had wasn't Krystal at all, it was Renamon! She was dressed as Krystal!"

The Goddess recoiled in shock, "You tricked me into fucking your little fuck toy?"

The Goddess ripped off her skirt.

"You remember this don't you? When you used to annoy me we did anal...dry."

She pushed her cock head at the entrance of Rouge's tail hole.

"I bet since you're such a good Mistress that you haven't had it here in a while. Let's see if you were as tight as you used to be."

With some effort The Goddess pushed her girth through Rouge's barrier as she screamed in the pain.

"Please, no more."

Giving her no time to adjust, The Goddess gave Rouge a relentless pace of thrusting to keep up with. *VIDEO*

Renamon looked away in disgust and horror at the humiliation of her Mistress.

Krystal grabbed Renamon by the arm, "Come on we have to go. She sacrificed herself for us."

"But.....but.....they'll kill her."

Krystal grabbed Renamon by the shoulders and looked deep into her eyes, "Renamon, I've already lost her; I don't want to lose you too."

Renamon fought her natural instinct to stay by her Mistress and left with Krystal.

"Let's sneak through the dining room and over the balcony. If we take the front we'll have to walk past the office entrance and Miss B has sensitive hearing."

The pair waited for the next agonising scream of Rouge as they rushed out of the room. Suddenly Miss B's ears perked up from the slight patter of their foot prints as they rushed down the corridor, but she dismissed it as nothing.

"Not to intrude Goddess," said Miss S, "but maybe the wolf knows where she is; I mean her and Rouge are good friends."

Finally The Goddess withdrew from the sobbing bat and turned to the zebra.

"Fine go and get the ship ready."

As the two Miss' left the room, The Goddess grabbed Rouge's beaten head and lifted it up, "You are too pathetic from my cum and you're too pathetic to keep alive."

She stood up and pulled her skirt back up. She pulled a small can from a bag she had bought with her and began to squirt a liquid all over the room.

"Shame really," said The Goddess, "Yours was a body that people would have murdered for, only to be burned to a crisp."

She pulled out a cigarette and matches, struck the match and lit her cigarette and threw the match to the floor.

"Sleep now in the fire."

The room began to blaze and the fire crawled ever closer to Rouge. Krystal and Renamon had vaulted over the balcony and poked their heads round the corner of the building. The Goddess was walking out towards the waiting ship. She then opened the back of the ship and pulled something from the back.

"This she stop Rouge even if she does escape."

It was a grenade. She pulled the pin and threw it at Rouge's only airship, destroying it in a hail of fire and burning fuel. Soon, The Goddess' ship was a dot in the distance.

"What are we gunna do know."

Renamon felt to the floor in anger and sorrow.

"They killed her..."

Krystal rubbed her head in thought. However, a breeze of jet thrust soon caught her attention. Out of nowhere was Sally Wolfe in her airship, hovering above them.

"Need a lift!" she screamed down to the pair. She released a rope ladder and the two began to climb. Meanwhile, Rouge had given up what was left of any hope of a rescue.

With the finally amount of her energy she screamed the name of her beloved pet, "RENAMON!!!"

She had heard it. Renamon stopped on the room ladder.

"It was her, the mistress."

Krystal, who was just above her, paused for a second, "Come on you're hearing things."

"NO I heard her call to me."

Suddenly Renamon dropped from the ladder and rushed into the burning building. Krystal pulled herself to the top of the ladder and into the ship.

"I'm running out of fuel and the buildings gunna explode when the fire get's to the gas canisters in the boiler room" said Sally.

However, out of nowhere, Renamon appeared from the front door, Rouge in her arms.

"Sal your gunna have to land, Rouge is out cold."

Rouge began to regain consciousness. Her chest was tight and her breathing was light but she was alive. Her legs had severe burns but it was only skin deep. She rolled and writhed in the pain of her leg.

Renamon handed her a cup of water, "Don't move, you breathed in a lot of smoke."

Being stubborn as she is, Rouge ignored the pain and sat up.

"I'm fine."

Sally soon took the ship down and landed. They were at her shop but the sight was grim. The door had been bashed in as the four made their way inside. The interior was worse. All the shelves and cabinets were broken and ripped from the wall. All the merchandise was smashed, torn or made been thrown around the room. The till was smashed across the floor and most of the money was gone. However, the worst was yet to come. In the middle of the room, under a pile of dildos and latex body suits was Irana...dead. She had bruises all over her body and her hair had been ripped out. She had a dildo in both holes, cum over her face and a ball gag in. She had been savagely beaten to death. Around her neck was a sign saying 'Sally's little slut'. Sally collapsed by her side and shook her.

"Irana......Irana wake up."

She knew she was dead but her brain didn't accept it.

"I told you not to nap in the middle of the floor!"

She laughed at her little joke but still Irana didn't respond.

"What's the matter, don't you think I'm funny anymore?"

She embraced the dragoness into her arms and closed her eyes, "You always used to think I was funny."

Renamon felt to her knees and wept at the innocent know dead before her. Rouge bent down to comfort her. Sally was a very strong willed individual and so she showed no tears. She just cuddled her partner and held her tight. Soon the sound of a ship coming close was upon them.

"It's her," said Rouge, "Sal we have to go."

Sally didn't turn round, she only held her dragoness.

"I'm not leaving her. If I stay her then it'll give you guys a chance to escape."

"Sally, none of us knows how to fly the ship and she'll torture you like she did me. Sally come on we need to go."

Sally suddenly turned towards her and screamed, "I'M NOT LEAVING HER."

"I may be able to fly the ship," said Krystal in a respectful voice.

"Renamon, take Krystal to the ship and check we have all the supplies we need, I'll be out in a minute."

As the two left, Rouge stroked Sally's back, "I'm so sorry. I can't even begin to know what it feels like."

Sally still held Irana, "She wasn't my pet she was my partner. We loved each other and we were both equal."

Rouge sighed in guilt and sorrow.

"Rouge, listen to me. Don't let her get Krystal, please. Defend her with your life."

"Okay Sally...I won't."

She got up respectively and left. Soon their ship and taken off as The Goddess had landed. They entered the shop.

"Well, well, well if it isn't the little wolf bitch," Sally kissed Irana on the head and laid her down slowly, "Sorry that I killed your little dragon slut. I can get you another one."

Sally landed a punch on The Goddess, one that knocked her off her feet and a few metres back. The Goddess checked her mouth from bleeding and there was a lot of it.

"Fine, so it begins."

The three moved towards Sally and were ready to interrogate her.

The End

(((I am thinking of continuing this series but I may not. I also have a m/m comission on my plate at the moment. Please tell me by e-mail or in the comment box about what you think. Remember my e-mail is in my profile and it is an AOL one not a hotmail one.)))