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The flight was long and arduous. As Krystal drove onward through Rouge's directions, Renamon couldn't help to cry of her fallen friend. She pulled a pendant from the fur of her chest showing a picture of her and Irana in it. She held it close to her heart as the ship carried on.

"How long do we have left?" asked Krystal to her co-pilot.

Rouge scratched her head in thought, "About five minutes, we should be at the outskirts now."

Soon the trio entered a build-up area; a metropolis of tall, towering buildings and ships zipping every which way. There was dense fog from exhaust fumes and the streets below were barely visible. Soon, they made their way to a large open square.

"On the left in the middle of those shops, land outside," ordered Rouge.

The ship gave a creak and blast of the engines as the forward thrusters shut off and the landing thrusters activated. Krystal could see a figure waving but couldn't make out the shape. Soon the ship landed and the crew disembarked to meet the figure. Krystal looked onto the figure to discover she was of a bat species. She was the opposite colour of Rouge as she had dark, black fur. She was a bit taller than Rouge and she had blue eyes and explosive blue hair. She wore Hawaiian print blouse and scruffy jeans.

"Long time no see Rouge. Dunne look good for yew!"

She was obviously of Celtic origin.

"Welcome to Urios city, biggest shite hole this parta the deerrrrrlock system."

Krystal scratched her head in confusion as moved towards Renamon and whispered, "Is she related to Rouge?"

"Nah, but 'it' helped Rouge escape and hide."

"What do you mean 'it'?"

"Go find out."

Krystal made her way to the strange bat, "Hi, my name is Krystal."

Krystal went for a hand shake but the bat's hand suddenly split in half and parted like living liquid.

"Be careful lass, I don't know where ya 'ave been!"

"What the hell are you?"

The bat looked at her in disappointment, knowing her joke was untimely.

"I like to be called Terra and I'm a type of LGD or a Living Gasm Drive. I am able to change all of me body's features at will, like this."

Suddenly the figure before Krystal was herself staring right back at her.

"That's cool, and a bit worrying."

Soon the three had found there bedrooms and had unpacked whatever they had left. Krystal was able to rescue her Sally poster to keep her company while Renamon still had the squirting dildo given to her by Sally and Irana. Krystal (being a curious vixen) made her way from the residential upper floor and made her way to the shop on the lower level. The shop was only a simple and small one. It was of people's convenience with shelves of snacks and meals of all types at good prices. There was memorabilia on the wall like a sighed guitar by Jinni Dendmix the famous guitarist and an old 'Guns N' Moses' record. Suddenly Terra appeared from the back.

"Your lil Mistress'll be fine, just a wee bitta bruisen and a burn er two!"

Krystal turned to the dark bat, "Thanks for taking care of her."

"Think nothin' of it, ain't the first time."

Krystal turned back to the guitar, "You a rock fan then?"

"Oh aye, since good ol' Woodstork. Great show tha' was."

Krystal then looked at the strange creature before her who was drifting back into a more nostalgic time.

"Tell me, if you can change your gender and voice at any time, why do you look like that?"

Terra was shaken from her daydream and answered the vixen's question, "I dunno... I used to be a female mouse before I met Rouge. I preferred Rouge's look and so I copied 'er and just kept this way. As for the accent, I was born with it and I think it's kinda cute."

Suddenly Rouge burst in with bandages on her arm and leg and an ice pack on her eye.

She looked a little worse for wears as she grabbed Terra, "Me and you need to discuss some things," as Rouge led her off.

Terra and Rouge made their way to a type of office in the back of the building for a long talk. Rouge fell into her chair and sighed, still in a slight amount of pain and aching.

"We need to make sure that The Goddess doesn't get that vixen in there, Krystal."

"Shouldn' be too 'ard."

"Good. I also need to tell you something about Sally."

"Yeah, so what's the plan with ol' Sal anyway?"

"Wait what plan?"

"Sally's escape plan."

"What do you mean? She's dead!"

Terra sat up in her chair in shock, "No she ain't."

Rouge looked perplexed at Terra but said nothing for a hope had arisen of Sally's survival.

"I'll show ya."

Terra slowly rose from her chair and began to dig around in her draw in her desk.

She soon emerged with a video tape, "It was in the adverts after me' soap."

She wheeled a TV towards Rouge and played the tape, fast forwarding it delicately and carefully towards the bit.

*VIDEO TAPE* Come down to The Goddess temple of love. We have all the women and men you could desire, ready to satisfy your sexual needs *VIDEO TAPE*.

Rouge looked over at Terra, "She talks bullocks don't she. Why is she allowed to advertise this on local TV?"

"This city has donna fair a bitta changin' Rouge. Gangs rule the streets and the Bobbies don't care anymore. The Goddess is very powerful. Oh here's the bit."

*VIDEO TAPE* And come and see our newest member, Sally Slut; the wolf that loves to please *VIDEO TAPE*.

Rouge stopped the tape and stared in awe. It was Sally in shackles doing a sexy pose with her finger in her mouth.

"She was forced into doing that, I can tell by her face. The Goddess still using the old warehouse on Fleet Street?"

"Nay she be usin' a renovated old factory in down town."

Rouge was suddenly made aware of Krystal appearance at the door. Krystal quickly turned around and ran towards the door; however, Rouge was after her like a shot.

"KRYSTAL WAIT."

Nothing would stop her, she was a vixen possessed. She made it half way across the square before Rouge had taken flight and apprehended her. She was restrained on the ground with Rouge on top of her.

"Let me go, I have to save her."

"You are not a fucking hero so calm down."

"It's my fault she..."

"No it's not. She sacrificed everything for you because she loved you. You wanna fuck that all up with some revenge bullshit and get yourself captured as well."

Krystal began to sob as she gave up on her struggle.

Rouge pulled her to her feet and held her strongly, "I won't let her get away with this. We'll get her."

Terra and Rouge had Renamon and Krystal meet them in the downstairs office. Rouge stood up and began to explain their plan.

"We can't stay on this planet. The Goddess will expend every resource she has to find Krystal. If Krystal is captured then Renamon and I will probably die as well along with Sally. Krystal will act as collateral. Terra's presence and identity is, as we know of, a complete enigma to The Goddess so we should be safe here for now. However, there is a reward on Krystal's head and it isn't pocket money either. First thing we have to do is change Krystal's hair style and colour and fit her out with some new clothes. Next we need money for a new home on another planet so we need to start working. You both are probably wondering how Terra can afford this small store in such a big city. Lucky for us she also runs the biggest 'private escort and entertainment service' second only to The Goddess. Renamon and Krystal; you will have to work as escorts to pay for our new plan. I, in the mean time, will work as a clerk in the store her and help Terra with accounting."

"What about Sally?" said Krystal in a slightly rushed and impatient manner.

"Terra will work with you in your new identity and help you find what we need. We have reports that one of the staff at The Goddess' business has quit and fled. Find them; find an access card and building layout. That is what you and Terra will do, okay?"

Krystal seemed quite nervous but shook her head with a confidence to get her Sally back.

"But first," said Rouge through her toothy grin, "You need a new identity. RENAMON."

Krystal turned round to see that Renamon had donned a pink shirt and jean shorts.

"Krystal, meet you new stylist."

Krystal gulped in fear as Renamon approached her with some scissors. After 3 hours of intensive make-over Krystal was ready. She now had red fur with all her old tattoos now coloured over. Her front was still white fur and her hair was shoulder length and combed into a neat and tidy style. She wore a simple whist shirt (buttoned up) and some jeans. She looked completely normal and could easily be lost in a large crowd. The finishing touch was a small gold bracelet with the name 'Nova' inscribed on it.

"Dun she look like a lovely lass now?" said Terra with a large smile on her face, "Thanks Renamon."

Renamon said nothing but gave a flamboyant bow and she was off. Nova (Krystal) awoke the next morning with the sun shining brightly through her window. The transformation of mood between the foggy and dank nights to the bright and illustrious days was incredible in the city. Krystal rubbed her eyes and gave a big yawn. Terra made her way into the room with a tray for Nova.

"Renamon cooked ya some eggs and toast before she went off to her first job o' the day."

The warm smell was all too familiar to Nova as she tucked into the delicious meal.

"When ya finished, meet me in the office."

As soon as Nova was finished she meet Terra how had a smile on her face.

"When ya work as an escort lass, ya need to look good. Comb yer hair, brush yer teeth, put some make up on a wear this dress."

It was a short dress that began just above her nipples and ended just below her crotch area and was dark violet in colour. As Nova got changed, Terra explained the job she was going to.

"Now, yer first clients are good ones. Mr and Mrs Woodwill are a married couple in their mid 40's and the wife has treated the 'usband to a threesome. The live in 55 Treemont Street, grab a cab. Should be simple."

Nova paused for a second and turned to Terra, "How does this get me closer to getting Sally?"

"It doesn't. You need to know the streets an' get used to the scene first. Trust me."

Nova sighed, finished doing the strap up on her heels and headed for the door.

"Wait a sec lass, you forgot something."

Nova stopped and turned.

"Wait there."

Terra headed off to a drawer in the back of the room and returned to Nova. She held what seemed to be lipstick.

"Turn round an' pull up yer skirt."

Knowing that she should listen to her superiors she did as she was told. Terra delicately put the lipstick on and kissed Nova's right butt check, leaving a purple coloured lip mark.

"There ya go, you'll need that."

With a strange feeling about the bat, Nova put her skirt down and left. The cab ride was very short but the distance would have been quite a journey in the heels she was wearing.

The cab soon stopped, "Treemont Street then."

Nova left the cab and handed the cabbie is money as he speed of into the distance. Nova made her way to the door and rung the bell. The house was a large, three story building with a beautifully preserved front garden and a large amount of space indicating the possibility of a back garden. Soon the door had opened to reveal a small mouse about 4/5ths the size of Krystal. She wore large glasses that made her eyes look like dinner plates and a blouse and skirt combo that left much to the imagination.

Nova worried as to if she had the wrong address, "Mrs Woodwill?"

The mouse smiled and shock the vixen's hand warmly, "Y...y.yyes come in."

The mouse lead Nova from the front door into the living room, however, she never attempted eye contact and had quite a nervous disposition. Nova sat down on the sofa and placed her heavy (and equipped for the night ahead) bag down.

"Wo....ould you like some tea?"

Nova looked back to the mouse, who was still looking to the floor, and responded, "One with two sugars would be great, thank you."

As the mouse shuffled away, Nova had some time to explore her new surroundings. The room was a beige colour just like grandparents like. The sofa and chairs were positioned facing a main coffee table that was decorated with a white tea cosy and some magazines to read. This home was warm and pleasant, which was a complete contrast to the harsh streets on its doorstep.

"It's you!" a voice bellowed to the right of Nova and she just had time to turn her head before a huge lump of a hand was thrust in her face.

"Hank Woodwill's the name. I see you've already met my wife Linda."

There, in a large v-necked jumper and golfer trousers was a large male horse, the size o f which made Nova wonder how he ever fitted though the door.

"Nova; glad to make your acquaintance."

As she rested her hand into his for a simple hand shake he pulled it to his lips and gently kissed it, "You'll be more than an 'acquaintance' to me by the end of tonight."

His large lips made it seem he was trying to eat Nova.

He released her hand and gave her a heavy pat on the back, "I just joshing with ya!"

Nova tried to mask the pain of the slap as he fell into his chair. He must have been three times the size of his wife and, if his stature has the same common attribute as his member, sex would be like putting a Pringles can through a cheerio. Soon Mrs W returned with the tea.

"I need to ask you a few questions before you touch my wife."

Mrs W had perched softly upon Mr W's lap as he spoke in a serious tone.

"Have you ever been with another woman?"

"Yes, a few times."

"Do you have any diseases or conditions we should know about?"

"Not to my knowledge."

"Are you very wild or relaxed in the sack?"

"Depends on how much you pay."

Mr W gave a smile, "I like her, don't you honey?"

"I t....t...think she'll be fun..."

Mr W petted his wife and caressed herm, showing a loving bond between the two. After some tea, snacks and talking, the night soon swept in and the three made their way to the bedroom.

Nova was slowly removing her skirt, "If I'm your first woman then maybe I shou..." before she could finish Mrs W had spun her around and embraced in a passionate kiss that seemed unbreakable.

It seemed that her nerves disappeared in the bedroom which was evident by her hand caressing Nova's entrance.

For a beginner, she knew how to pleasure a girl.

Nova could express her appreciation through moaning as Mrs W's solid kiss was still vacuum tight.

She soon released Nova from the kiss but still held her by the pussy, delving in and out in curiosity.

She brought herself close to Nova and whispered, "I ain't a pushover in the bedroom," and soon shunted her onto the near by bed.

Mr W was sitting in a chair in the corner removing his clothes as his girth grew considerably. Mrs W jumped at the vixen and soon tucked into her pussy. Nova could only squeal and squirm with pleasure. The mouse's tongue explored and licked at the moist walls and bulbous clit. Soon Mr W could contain himself. He got up and moved over to the pair. Mrs W moved herself out the way for Mr W to enter.

He pushed the head of his meat to Nova's already lubed entrance, "Get ready," he said with a smile.

Soon, the cock head was just in and Nova screamed at the lack of space and skin to stretch. He soon shunted his way fully into the vixen, making her grip the bed in ecstasy. His member was so big in fact that Nova swore that it was pushing her organs out the way to make room. Mrs W loyally licked at the shaft as it made its way in and out of the vixen, bulldozing her insides out the way. As Nova began to climax, Mr W pulled out of the now loose vixen and finished himself off onto his wife. Soon the trio switched places, with Mr W introducing his shaft to Mrs W's tail hole while Nova was eaten out by Mr W as she ate out Mrs W. The position was almost hallowed in sheer pleasure. The orgy continued through the night with oral, anal and a very loud orgasm by Nova. Soon the three had finished up and came, leaving them all tired and out of breath on the bed.

"Best *pant*....birthday....*wheeze* EVER!"

Mr W summoned the strength in his arm to cuddle his wife how was smiling and happy.

"Are you sure you won't stay, we have a guest room?"

Mrs W insisted for Nova to stay the night because it was very dark and cold outside.

"I'm sorry but my mistress wants me back with her, I need to obey her."

Mr W appeared in a dressing gown and shook the vixen's hand in gratitude, "Thank you for pleasuring me and my wife. You are a very good service."

Nova grabbed her bag and made her way to the door, "I hope I get a good job like you guys next time."

Before she had a chance to leave Mr W rushed to her side, "we already paid the company in advance but I believe you have earned this, and....be careful."

He handed her a sum of 2 granial (£200) and she was off. She stood outside and held her shoulders in the cold and waited for her cab.

Soon the ring of her phone had pierced the silent night air, "*PHONE* Nova I want ya too walk home. Get some air in yer lungs. *PHONE*."

Before she could argue, Terra hung up and so the vixen began her arduous walk home. Knowing only the direction in which home was, she decided to move between the alley ways as to avoid the breezes and constant cold air flows. Bad mistake. She was about half way home when she entered a dark alley way. A pair of red eyes glowed overhead as she made her way slowly through the maze that was the city. The eyes followed her path, breathing heavily at what was to come. Before she could exit the alley way she was grabbed from behind. The assailant grabbed her stomach and held a knife to her throat, his black fur rubbing her face.

"Now listen to me and don't scream, you're in my part of town. That means I own you. I own that cute little mouth. I own that tight ass. And I own that pink pussy of yours. Whatever I want to do to you I will do and you will like it. First your gunna suck my cock like the cock addicted slut you are. Then I'm gunna pound that pretty ass like none other and finally I'll kill you so you don't squeal. Just remember that you're gunna be raped by the infamous Dan Robber and you can't do anything about it."

He spun her round, his knife still at her neck, to show her his face. He was a black panther with a long rain coat a white t-shirt and brown jeans. His eyes showed the dark desires of a maniac. Nova tried to flee from his grip but he held the knife closer to her neck.

"You'll enjoy this, trust me..."

(((I apologize for this as I believ it is not up to standard as the other but the rest in the series will be much better I promise. Remember if you don't or do like it PLEASE COMMENT.)))