Star Fox Lost Adventures: Krystal's Fun
#1 of Star Fox Lost Adventures
This will be my first story written, and I've got to say it feels a little embarressing...
This will be my first story written, and I've got to say it feels a little embarressing. Oh well. I've got at least three chapters planned for this, and maybe some American Dragon Jake Long as well. Comments are of course appreciated.
All characters are copyrighted by Nintendo, so don't sue me.
The Lylat system was a large place, and many of it's outer fringes were left largely unexplored. Folk tales and strange ghost stories spawn fear of the unknown, and so many are unknown until brave explorers take the job. And no team was better than Star Fox.
Within the Great Fox, Star Fox's mothership and base of operations, the heroic figures of the men, women, and 'bots who worked tirelessly to protect the Lylat system rarely had time to rest. Returning from a dangerous mission on the planet Shard, Fox, Falco, and Krystal had barely had time to return their combat gear before receiving another request from Corneria HQ.
"Star Fox! Congratulations on your latest success." General Pepper's life-size hologram looked around at them, nodding to each in turn, as they saluted.
"Thank you, sir," replied Fox, "it's always a pleasure to serve. I assume you have another mission for us, General?"
"I'm afraid so, Star Fox. Recently, the planet of Dargun IV has begun peace talks with it's sister planet, Taun. The governments of both planets have requested the presense of Team Star Fox, both to guarantee peace and to act as the voice of the Lylat Alliance. I'm sorry to call you again so soon, but..."
"Feh," Falco said, shrugging. "At least we're keeping busy and paid."
Fox shot Falco a look, but grinned. "You mean that you enjoy the 'violent negotiations' you've been dong, don't you?" Krystal giggled. "Same difference," Falco replied nonchalantly.
A-hem. Team Star Fox, you will report to Planatary Director Haken Duo for mission briefing and deployment."
"Thank you, General. Will that be all?," asked Fox.
"Well..," General Pepper replied, looking at little embarressed. "We actually have another request, a small one. On the fringes of the Lylat system, not too far from Dargun IV, there is an area of unexplored space. The locals have some sort of superstition about it, and stay away from it. Tales are garbled, and most are quite different, so it's likely just another area of blank space the locals have stories about. At any rate, Ms. Krystal Fox has been specifically requested for this mission."
Krystal blinked, surprised. "Me? Why?" "
Your psychic and spiritual powers are held in awe by many, Krystal. They believe that you will be able to more accurately discern whether or not there are any truths to the tales." Krystal nodded, comprehending. "I see, General. I'm willing, though I will of course require extra supplies for an exploration mission." Fox nodded to Slippy, who slipped out to begin preparing Krystal's Arwing. "In that case, I wish all of you the best of luck. Pepper out."
The aging general's hologram winked out, and the trio stood in silence for a moment. "Well...I'll go get ready to go," said Krystal, "Let me know when we're at the drop-off point." Fox nodded, squeezing Krystal's hand for a moment.
"I'll miss you, Krystal." Falco rolled his eyes and walked away. Krystal grinned at him and leaned in to kiss Fox briefly. When they seperated, she gave him a quick grin. "I'll be back soon, my love. Be careful." Fox laughed and left with her to get ready for his own mission.
A few hours later, Krystal's Arwing hung in space, an area only logged as System B-34-Y7. As a completely unexplored region, Krystal was outfitted with two additional fuel pods for her Arwing, which could be easily jettisoned in case of emergency, though nobody expected there to be anything but empty space out here, as well as a deep-space probe with it's own robotic intelligence. Missions like this were typically boring in the fox's opinion, although it gave her time to do her own things.
Tapping away at the Arwing controls, Krystal said, "Computer- launch DSP-4 now. Maintain scan for any abnormalities or unusual radiation. In the meantime, I may as well make myself comfortable," Krystal said, grinning.
Tapping a small release pad on her bodysuit, it melted away off her skin and gathered in a small rubbery ball on the floor of the fighter. One of Slippy's new inventions, SkinFlex material could be taken on and off quickly and easily, which could be very helpful at times, as well as convienent. Underneath it she wore only her traditional garb- a simple leather bra and loincloth, embroidered with ancient symbols of the Saurian people. Although she was now a full-fledged member of Star Fox, Krystal found that her old clothes were a comfortable presense to her, like an old friend.
"It's been far too long since I've had some time alone... these missions have been.." Krystal suddenly paused and looked out the window. With her psychic senses, she imagined she could feel a slight tingling in her head, like someone's fingertips running over your skin. It didn't feel intrusive, and as she tried to find out what it was, it vanished from her mind like it never was.
"Computer," she said sharply,"have there been any findings yet?"
"Negative."
"Hm.. maybe I was just imagining it. I'm too wound up."
Grinning with a playful look in her eyes, Krystal smoothly shrugged off her bra, letting her full breasts spill free. "Oh, that feels goood. That suit is too confining..," she said, trailing off as she ran her hands over her breasts, shivering slightly. Closing her eyes and moaning, she fondled them, rolling them in her hands and squeezing them together in a way she knew Fox found very erotic. "Oh spirits, this feels good..." Leaving her left breast, her hand snuck down to her loincloth, giving the end a sharp tug. The cloth unwound and fell, exposing her wet slit to the world.
Krystal wasted no time in working her pussy, kneading her clit and thrusting her fingers deep inside, moaning and gasping in ectasy constantly. "Gods, gods..," she moaned as she felt the waves of pleasure wash through her. With it having been so long since she'd been with Fox, or alone to masturbate, the feelings were intense and relaxing. Continuing to massage her breast and thrust in her vagina with three fingers, she barely managed to gasp out "Com..puter. Open safe box.. authorization Om..Oooh!.. ega 4 fuck me!" The small compartment which contained her ship's black box also was home to one of her favorite toys... a large rubber vibrator shaped perfectly like her love's own cock. "Hey, Fox...long time no see..", she said, grinning like a madwoman as she thrust in into her leaking cunt. "Oh, GOOOODDSS!", she screamed in ectasy as the pulses washed through her. Working the dildo into herself with one hand and toying with her clit in the other, Krystal's mind flashed through erotic scenes one after another.
Fox was bended over her, screwing her in their room in the Great Fox. As he thrust inside of her, their bodies spasmed as they gasped, Fox's hot cum spilling into her anxious hole... Fucking herself with a vibrator as Fox rammed into her from behind, losing her anal virginity... Sucking Fox off while rubbing herself... her love spearing deep inside her with his tongue as she shuddered... Wearing a strapon and fucking Fox right back... Her mind stopped on the last image as she shuddered in ectasy at the hot image, remembering the days when she had first explored the kinkier side of sex with Fox. They had experimented with everything in those days as the blue vixen lost her naivete, and they still played with the strapon sometimes. She could never forget how it felt to have the massive shaft hanging between her legs as she looked into her lover's aroused eyes. Gods, to have have a real cock and fuck Fox would be even hotter! Krystal had seen many herms before, of various species, and there was little that turned her on more than a thick cock and huge breasts. Trapped in this mental image, Krystal screamed to the void in pure pleasure as her juices exploded out, coating the seat and floor in them. Warm in the afterglow, Krystal shut her eyes and sighed in pleasure at the relief that had been so long in coming.
Then suddenly, without warning, a shock went through her like an electric bolt. The vixen straightened suddenly, eyes burst wide, and then collapsed, unconcious. Moment's later, the ship's system detected the passenger's abrupt lapse into unconciousness and set an immediate course to the nearest planet. While yet unconcious, Krystal's hand drifted down to her bulging crotch..