Author's note: All events in this story are entirely fictional. All characters, with the exception of Phil, belong to Nintendo. Phil belongs to tails polwer, who requested this story. This story was written for entertainment purposes only and should not be treated otherwise.

Despite being a rather peaceful planet, nasty phenomena began to occur within the depths of Fortuna. Perhaps the first malicious event to have happened in said planet since the recent Aparoid Invasion. Phil, a young black fox, was being chased by a pack of bullies who were after him in the middle of the night for an unexplained reason.

"Damn it, leave me alone!" the fox yelled at them. The only reaction he received was a series of taunting laughs.

One of the bullies managed to make Phil trip over by tossing a small stone towards his leg.

"Ouch!" Phil shouted as he fell on the ground. The bullies slowly approached the poor fox, ignoring his begging whimpers. "Leave me alone... please... just go away..."

Just then, by sheer coincidence, a beautiful blue vixen, who goes by the name Krystal, was walking around. "What's this?" she asked herself, hearing the poor fox's whimpers of suffering and pain. Not only were her senses very sharp, but she also had telepathy.

"Those painful thoughts... I must act now!" Krystal said to herself and made a dash towards the black fox. Once arriving at the bullies, she prepared her staff and snapped: "Why don't you fools pick on someone your own size for a change!?"

"We're not afraid of a chick with a stick!" one of the bullies taunted.

"How about we'll show you a real stick, bitch?" the head bully snickered.

"I would think twice before saying such idiocy if I were you," Krystal responded, spinning her staff in one hand.

"Or else what?" the head bully asked.

"Or else I'll arrange you all a meeting with the unfriendly edge of my staff," Krystal replied.

"Bring it on, bitch! Bring it on!" several bullies snapped.

The bullies gathered in their masses, just like witches at black masses. Of course, it didn't take so long until Krystal managed to drive all the bullies away, leaving some of them with serious injuries. No more bullies have the power. Some of them were either limping or crawling. Krystal then turned to Phil, who was too agitated to watch the bullies getting driven away.

"Are you OK there, darling?" the blue vixen asked the young black fox.

Phil raised his head ever so slowly, still whimpering in tears. "W-w-w-who are you?" he asked and sniffled.

"My name is Krystal, I am a member of the Star Fox team," the blue vixen answered. "What's your name, little man?"

"I'm Phil," the black fox squeaked. "You saved my life... thank you very much, Krystal..."

"You're very welcome, darling," Krystal replied as she helped Phil get up. Phil blushed from Krystal's use of the final word that came out of her mouth. "Do you need help in getting home? Your parents must be worried sick."

"I don't have a home," Phil cried. "And my parents died, I don't have any family."

"Damn... I'm so sorry to hear that, Phil," Krystal replied in concern and hugged the young fox, who cried in her arms.

"My leg hurts too..." Phil sniffled. "All I wanted was to search for food, and those mean bullies came out of nowhere and started chasing me all over the place."

"Aw, don't be sad, Phil," Krystal replied softly. "You're safe with me. I'll take care of you and give you some special treatment."

"Special treatment? What kind of special treatment?" Phil asked.

"You'll see, you're going to enjoy it," Krystal answered. "Let's go to my mothership and I'll take care of you. You said you had no family, right? So I'll be family to you."

"You mean... you're going to be my mommy?" Phil asked as he wiped away his tears.

"Exactly sweetie, I'll be your mommy, and my boyfriend Fox will be your dad," Krystal replied sweetly.

"Thanks mommy..." Phil smiled. Krystal giggled and carried the young black fox to her Arwing, and then they both took off, making their way to the Great Fox.

"Is this where you live, mommy?" Phil asked.

"In one way or another, yes," Krystal answered as she put Phil on a couch and bandaged his injured leg. "Here, my crew and I have everything we need: we've got a TV, a kitchen, food, bedrooms, bathrooms, everything."

"So am I going to live here with you and all the cool stuff?" Phil asked, cheering up a bit. "That sounds sweet!"

"Indeed son," Krystal smiled. "The crew here is very nice, you'll get a chance to meet them. My boyfriend Fox is our leader."

"Cool," Phil said. "Say, you told me you're gonna give me a special treatment, right mom? What kind of treatment were you talking about?" he asked.

"This is a treatment that only people who have a significant place in my heart receive," Krystal chuckled sweetly. "So tell me Phil, how old are you?"

"I'm 12, mom," Phil answered. He enjoyed seeing Krystal's beautiful body, which was significantly revealed due to the vixen only wearing her tribal suit, which only consisted of a bra, a loincloth, sandals, tail rings, and additional jewelry. "You're beautiful, mommy."

"Thank you sweetie," Krystal giggled. "You're cute too."

"Thanks mom," Phil replied. Just then he started feeling a bit funny down there between his legs. "Mommy, can I ask you something?"

"Sure honey, what is it?" the blue vixen replied.

"I'm having this weird feeling between my legs, mom," the black fox explained. "My thingy is getting hard, is it normal?"

"Of course it's normal, babe. It happens when you start thinking of beautiful girls," Krystal answered. "It's just a sign that your thingy needs some attention, and this is where my special treatment gets into the picture."

"What kind of attention, mommy?" Phil asked in confusion.

"Let me show you," Krystal smiled seductively as she approached Phil and got down onto her knees. She eyed the young fox's shaft and started touching it. "How does it feel, honey?" she asked.

"It feels a bit funny, but it also feels kind of good," Phil responded.

"Let's make it even better," Krystal said and started stroking it, drawing moans from the young black fox. It did not take so long until Krystal started kissing the tip before taking the entire thing in her mouth.

"Mommy, oh... ah..." Phil moaned. His moans kept getting louder and louder as Krystal slowly twirled her tongue around his shaft. She moaned too, but rather seductively.

"Mommy, I'm feeling something here! I think I'm about to pee or something!" Phil moaned even louder. "Should we stop?"

"Of course not sweetie, this is just your thingy telling you he's really happy," Krystal giggled and kept pleasing Phil before he climaxed. "And this isn't pee, it's something else. It's called semen, and this is used to make babies."

"Really mom? How does it go?" Phil asked, satisfied.

"I'm afraid this lesson will be taught tomorrow, darling," Krystal responded. "It's really late now, so I should give you a bath and tuck you in bed."

"OK mom," Phil replied and yawned. "I do feel kinda tired. Thanks for the treatment mommy, I really needed that."

"Anything for you, son," Krystal giggled. After giving him a bath, Krystal took Phil to one of the bedrooms in the Great Fox.

"This is where you'll sleep," Krystal said as she tucked Phil in. "If you need anything, do not hesitate to ask me, sweetheart."

"OK mom," Phil smiled. "Good night, mommy."

"Good night, Phil," Krystal replied and kissed Phil on the lips before going to bed herself. Happy for the first time, Phil slowly closed his eyes and let himself enter his dream land.

TO BE CONTINUED...

Author's note: Special thanks go to tails polwer, who requested this story and let me use his character. Please review and stay tuned for more!