Hey folks! Got some good news and some bad news.

Good news- there is a sequal in the making

Bad news-It's going to take a while for me to get it up here.

I was completely done with this book before I even posted the first chapter. I hope to be able to put up a chapter every two weeks, but no promises.

In the mean time, enjoy this next chapter!

Starfox Evil

Chapter 16: Coming Home

Two weeks later

Fox stood in the barracks with the Hellraisers, dressed in his formal uniform. He looked at them with a sort of pride on his face, "Gentlemen, you have completed your mission to an extent far beyond that which was expected f you. I wish I could say it was fun. When you step out that door you will be released from your temporary bindings to this team. You may go about your lives and choose new careers for yourselves. However, if you wish to stay on and officially join the team, please feel free to return here after our debreifing."

Over the inter-COM ROB said, "Touchdown sequence initiated. ETA thirty seconds."

It was silent until they heard the sound of asphalt crunching under the landing struts of the Great Fox II. Then the main cargo bay doors opened to reveal a massive crowd. Fox smirked, he knew General Pepper wouldn't let this mission stay dark for long.

Fox was standing to the back of the large chamber, so he couldn't be seen by the crowd yet. He felt a pair of delicate fingers entwine with his own. Krystal whipered in his ear, "Are you ready?"

Fox watched as the Hellraisers walked down the gangplank, their belongings in hand. They were heading towards the main exit when a small group broke thru the lines. It consisted of males, females, and children who split up to go to their respective husbands and fathers, mothers and wives. Fox saw a young girl run up and jump into Will's the vulpine turned to the last sixteen soldiers who stood to his side. All were garbed in their dress uniforms. Their vulpine captain nodded and they paired up to lift eight plastisteel caskets, each had a flag with the symbol of the Royal Marine Corp embroidered on it's surface draped across it. Fox shook his head, "I wish I could have at least brought their bodies home to be buried. But", he looked to his right at the one remaining tube, "At least we've got one."

As Fox and Krystal lead those soldiers down the gangplank the crowd grew quiet. Fox saw wives and children who hadn't found their soldiers realize what happened and break down in tears. Fox separated from Krystal and went to give his consolences. Each one in turn was given his sincerest apologies, and the guarantee that their kin did not die for nothing, that they fought with honor and valor up to the very end.

When he came to the last weeping female he knelt down next to her, "Ma'am, who was your husband?"

The vixen raised her head which was under a light yellow sunhat, which matched her dress, "John Buckinson."

Fox blinked at the feminine voice he heard. He glanced over her form and noticed the lack of a bosom, and the more defined musculature more commonly found in male foxes, "Micheal?"

The vixen blushed, but nodded, "Yes? But it's Michelle in public."

Fox nodded, "Alright", and reached into his pocket. He pulled out the fallen deer's tags, "John wanted you to have these", gently setting them in the vixen's hands, "He told me to tell you that he loves you."

Then suddenly Michelle collapsed against him, her hat falling from her head, letting her long black hair fall free. Fox blushed slightly, but wrapped his arm around her shoulders, "There there", he whispered, "I know it hurts."

It took a moment for the vixen to calm down, but when she finally did she stood up with Fox's help. She placed her hands on his chest and pushed herself away slightly. She looked at him with teary eyes, "How did he die?"

Fox closed his eye, but gave a small smile, "It was quick. You can at least take comfort in that", Fox said. He unfortunately had been forced to tell this same lie to several others, wishing he had more to give them than a set of dogtags. Then he turned and walked away, back towards the ship.

Michelle stood stock still as the line of caskets filed past her. Fox walked back up the gangplank and towards the last casket, which had the Starfox symbol burned on it's surface. Slippy stood on the oblong tube's opposite end. He was dressed in his best suit as he was never part of the service. Fox nodded to him and worked the casket up onto his shoulder, as Slippy did the same. Then they walked back down the plank. As they neared the crowd Fox expected to see Katt running up to them, but instead nobody came near. As they passed thru the exit and set their fallen friend on the trolley with the others, Fox felt a hand rest on his shoulder, "Captain McCloud?"

Fox turned around to see a female golden retriever standing there holding a clip board. Fox sighed and shook his head, "Sorry miss. I'm not in the mood to sign any autographs."

The female shook her head, "No sir, it's not that. I'm an intern at Cornaria City General Hospital. I need to speak to Mr Lombardi, but I can't find him anywhere", Fox gulped and stepped to the side. The female placed a hand over her muzzle upon seeing the Starfox emblem, "Oh my!"

Fox said sullenly, "Is this about Katt? Did she go into labor?"

The canine doctor nodded, "Yes. She had the delivery, but there were some complications during the procedure", she looked at Fox, "Mrs. Lombardi died in childbirth."

Fox's jaw dropped, as did Slippy's and Krystal's. The blue vixen said, "But will happen to the baby?"

The intern said, "Well, the boy will become a ward of the Empire. He will be placed into foster care until such time as he is adopted or reaches the age of general concencus."

Fox sat down on the edge of the trolly, his eye staring straight ahead in shock, "Thank you."

The canine nodded, "I'll just go back and tell my boss then."

Without another word she turned on her heel and walked away. Fox sat there for a second, before he turned to the driver of the trolley, "What are you waiting for? Christmas? Get the hell moving."

The driver depressed the button that started the electric engine and they drove off.

Twelve hours later...

Fox and Krystal stood in the hospital nursery. They were looking thru the glass at a newborn pink furred and blue feathered gryphon, the result of Falco and Katt's union. He was sleeping soundly, wrapped in a light blue blanket.

Krystal held Fox's arm, her hands just above it's end, "Poor thing. He'll never get to know his parents."

Fox sighed, "I know", he placed his hand against the glass, "His father went thru the same problem. Falco grew up alone and abandoned, living on the streets. It's no surprise that by fourteen he was in a gang. By sixteen he had a fairly impressive record, from petty theft to armed robbery. He'd stolen cars and beaten the hell out of more people then he could count."

Fox puased and rubbed his cheek again, right beneath his patch, "When he was finally busted later that year he was given a choice, prison, or the Corp. Needless to say he took the later. He served his contract, which was only three years. He had a few rough spots but otherwise had a good record, up until he got in a barfight and almost killed a guy. It was determined later that he fought in self defense, but he was in uniform at the time so the damage was done."

"He was court-martialed and dishonorably discharged. His reputation was trashed once again. He couldn't get a job, couldn't keep a home, and every friend he had made in the service abandoned him", Fox smirked, "Except me. Falco and I hand been in the same unit, and had become fairly close. So when he was given the boot I let him crash at my place. Shortly thereafter my dad died and the Empire went to war. I resigned from the Corp and took up my dad's spot, starting a new team. However Slippy couldn't fly for crap and Peppy was getting too old for the job, so I needed someone with real skill to watch my back. I found that in Falco. He was a natural, even moreso than I was."

Fox closed his eye as he felt a single tear roll down his left cheek. He sighed, "Shotly after he joined the team he…he thanked me…for putting his life back on track. He said…he said I was his own personal savior."

Krystal rubbed her forhead against his shoulder, "It was the right thing to do."

Fox nodded. He looked again at the child behind the glass, and his face grew stern, "And I'm going to do it again."

He straightened his back and turned abruptly. Krystal still stood there, but with a smile on her face. She didn't need to be telepathic to know what he was going to do. She ran to catch up and they quickly walked out to Fox's hovercar. When they reached their destination Fox ran up to the front door and pressed the buzzer. The door opened to reveal a groggy looking General Pepper.

"Fox", the general looked to his left, "It's four o'clock in the morning. What the hell is so damn important? I already debriefed you and the Hellraisers, so what do you want?"

Fox simply said, "Falco's son."

The general's eyes widened, "What?"

Fox repeated himself, "I want Falco and Katt's son. I want to give him a home, so that he doesn't have to deal with the same problems his father did."

General Pepper blinked, then yawned, "I'm sorry Fox. But a child must be adopted by a married couple. And if I remember correctly, you said your wedding isn't for a couple of months so…"

Krystal took Fox's hand, "That's just the ceremony. You can marry us now can't you?"

The aging bloodhound arched his brow, "You aren't going to give up on this are you", when the two shook their heads he sighed, "Alright. Come inside. I'll make coffee and you can make a few calls."

An hour later...

Slippy and Panther pulled up in front of the general's house in Slippy's hovercar. Slippy was wearing his favorite green sneakers, blue jeans, and a white and blue striped t-shirt that was too big for him. Panther had on a pair of black wingtips which matched his black slacks and black button up shirt. As they started towards the house another car pulled up. Slippy looked at the driver as she stepped out, "Hey Fara. Been a while."

Fara Pheonix, wearing tight blue jeans, white seakers, and a tight white T-shirt, with her blonde hair hanging at shoulder length waved at the toad, "Hey Slip. How's tricks?"

Panther leaned down to whisper to his companion, "Who's the fennec?"

"Fara here is one of Fox's old girlfriends. After they split up they stayed close, and Fox introduced her to Krystal. Those two vixens are really good friends now", when he saw the way the feline's eyes were wandering over her Slippy said, "So far as I know she's single."

Panther purred, "Really?"

Fara walked over and said, "Yes I am", then she looked pointedly at Slippy, "These big ears aren't just for show Slip. You should've remembered that. And so what if I'm a bit of a slut? I'm happy aren't I", then she looked at Panther and stuck out her hand, "And who might you be?"

Panther took her hand and brought it to his lips, "My name is Panther Caruso my beauty."

Fara blushed and said, "Oh my."

Panther stood up straight, "And what might your name be?"

Fara knew he had heard Slippy but told him anyway, "Fara Pheonix."

Panther purred louder and Slippy rolled his large eyes as he walked away. Panther stepped up closer to Fara, but not too close, "Fara…truly a name fit for a queen."

The blushing fennec giggled and covered her mouth, turning her head slightly. Before she could say anything Fox stuck his head out the door and said, "Hey Panther! Save your flirting! This is kind of important!"

It took only twenty minutes. But at the end of those twenty minutes General Pepper spread his hands and said, "I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride. Blah blah blah I'll go get the paperwork."

Panther, Fara, and Slippy all kind of looked at each other in confusion. Fox looked at each of them and rubbed the back of his neck, "Sorry guys. We just needed you here to sign the paperwork, saying you witnessed this. We had to do this or else we couldn't adopt Falco and Katt's baby."

The others all went, "Oh."

Then the general walked back inside, carrying a stack of paperwork, "Alright", he slapped down the first one, "Fox and Krystal, sign here and here", he pointed at the others, "You people, sign here, here, and here", once those papers were done he set another stack down, "Alright, Fox you and Krystal fill out these forms. I'll set up a court hearing tomorrow and then you'll be able to go pick up the kid", he yawned and stretch his back, "Now if you would all get the hell out o my living room I'll go back to bed", then he looked at something and said, "For Christ's sake!"

Fox, Krystal, and Slippy turned around to see Panther and Fara trying to fuse their faces together. The fennec had one leg hooked behind the panther's waist while his right hand wandered quickly all over her back and his left crammed itself down the back of her pants. Fox slapped his forehead. Then he went over and tried to pull them apart, "Jesus! Knock it off you two. Take this back to one of your apatments."

The two looked at each other and said, "Okay."

Fara quickly pulled Panther out the door and into her car. Then they took off into the sky. Fox rolled his eyes as he and Krystal walked out to their vehicle. Slippy hopped into the car he and Panther had arrived in, no pun intended.

As Fox and Krystal flew away Fox said, "I never thought I be a parent this early in my life."

Krystal shrugged, "Well this is the right thing to do. He deserves the chance to grow up happy."

Fox smiled and thought, "I'm going to be a father."

Noon...

Fox and Krystal were woke up by Fox's COM buzzing. Fox reached over and activated it, "Hello?"

General Pepper's voice came back, "Fox, the custody hearing is set for two o'clock at the supreme court. Please be on time."

Fox blinked and rubbed his eyes, "Two o'clock. Got it. See you then."

He sat up and yawned. As he stood up Krystal's eyes drifted over his back. She saw all the scars he had accumulated over his career. She snuggled down into the soft mattress and said, "Time to get ready huh?"

Fix nodded, "C'mon", he walked over to his dresser and pulled out his formal dress uniform, "We've got to find you a suit."

Two o'clock

Fox stood in his red and gold garb, his medals gleaming on his chest, patch in place, and right sleeve tied off. Krystal was to his right in a brand new dark grey pantsuit, with a light green shirt and a dark green tie. They stood before the judge with serious, yet hopeful faces.

"Mr. and Mrs. McCloud, as I understand it you wish to take under your care the child of Falco and Kathrine Lombardi. Is this correct?"

Fox nodded, "Yes sir it is."

"And I see here that you have signed and filled out all the appropriate forms. Tell me", the bull leaned forwards on his elbows, "Why do you want this child?"

Krystal answered this time, "Because we believe that he has the right to be in a good family, to know that he is loved."

"But he could get that thru adoption. Why do you think it should be you?"

Fox scratched his neck, "Because that was the same thing they told his father. Falco was told he'd find a good family in foster care. And you've seen his record, you know how that panned out. Heck if memory serves me, you were his lawyer at the time", the judge nodded and Fox continued, "Your honor, all I want is to save his son from that life. If we are allowed to care for him then I can guarantee that he will grow up right."

The bovine judge nodded. Then he wrote something down, "Well I suppose that is all one can ask for. However I must also ask this. In your line of work do you think you will be able to spend the appropriate amount of time with the child?"

Both of them nodded and Fox said, "The Starfox team has recently come across several new recruits, so Krystal and I will be moving into a more administrative position within the…well, corporation. If we see any action it will be minimal. And definitely no out of system work."

Again the judge nodded. Then he stepped down from his chair, disappearing behind his large stand for a moment. When he came out he walked towards the two foxes and handed them a small stack of paperwork, "Take good care of him. I don't want to see him in here for anything more severe than a parking ticket."

Fox and Krystal nodded happily before hugging each other fiercely.

Three days later...

Fox and Krystal were sitting in the den at the McCloud mansion. Fox was looking out the window at the rain that pounded down upon the glass, "Damn. It would have been nice boating weather if that storm hadn't sprung up."

Krystal smiled as she rocked their infant in her arms, "Oh well. Maybe we can go tomorrow."

Suddenly the house COM buzzed. Fox trotted out into the hall to the nearest reciever and pressed the button. Slippy's face popped up, "Hey Slippy. What's up?"

The toad smiled and said, "Fox you need to come to the lab. My dad and I cooked something up you have just got to see!"

Fox smiled, "Sure bud. On my way."

After he ended the connection he returned to the den to say, "Slip wants me to run to his lab real quick. Hopefully I won't be gone long."

There was a flash of lightning and the crash of thunder. The infant gryphon started to cry. Krystal bounced him gently, "Shh shhh. Don't worry sweetie, Mommy's got you."

She started to hum a soft melody as Fox leaned against the doorway. As the baby slowly calmed down he said, "I'll try to get home quickly."

Krystal nodded, "Alright. But please take the ground car. You know that a hover car doesn't do well in a lightning storm."

Fox smiled wide, "Sure. I just hope that there aren't too many idiots on the roads today. I'd like to keep my grandpa's car in one piece."

He walked out into the garage and flipped on the light. He walked over to the sleek green convertible, with it's massive tailfin, wedged nose, and massive supercharger jutting from the hood. Fox patted said hood of the rare Dodge Charger model 1969/D. He smirked as sat in the driver's seat and closed the top. Then he flipped the old manual start-switch, causing the engine to roar to life as be pressed another button that switched the transmision to automatic.

"Ahhh", he sighed as he shuffled more comfortably into the seat, his tail slipping thru a hole in the back. He pulled on the five point racing crash harness and pulled out the remote for the garage door. As soon as the door was open Fox placed his hand on the old shifter and dropped the car into gear, before returning it to the steering wheel and rumbling out into the rain soaked driveway. Once he was clear he smiled, settled in a little further, and punched the accelerator. The back tires spun and the rear end swayed back and forth while the car tried to gain traction and the engine screamed. Finally the tires caught and Fox tore off across the pavement screaming, "YAHOOO!!!"

Of course he slowed down to reasonable speeds once he left his private drive, but he always loved doing that to start off. After about twenty minutes of driving he slowed and pulled into the parking garage of the new Starfox Security Corporation's main building. It had been years since this building had been used. It was only maintained for city regulations, and Fox never knew why he hadn't sold it. Now, with the building filled by eager new employees, he knew why. As he drove past the large sign he thought, "Dad, if only you were here to see this."

He parked the car and set the alarm after he got out. When he entered the building the secretary in the lobby shot him a quick glance before jumping to her feet, "Mr. McCloud! What can I do for you today sir?"

Fox smiled, "Hey Sharon. I'm just here to see Slippy is all", he then walked past the desk and thru a set of doors marked in bright red letters reading RESTRICTED. He moved past a few other employees before he reached the elevator. As he dropped down into the earth he wondered what Slippy had cooked up now. Last time it had been a superficial upgrade for ROB. Now the android looked like a metal wolf, tail and all.

Ding, " Level six. Research and Development."

Fox stepped thru the doors and walked down to Slippy's private lab. As the doors parted he was grabbed by two pairs of green hands and yanked inside.

"Woah! Hey! What's going on?"

Slippy smiled, "Fox. My dad and I have got something special for you."

He walked over to a table and yanked a large white cloth off of whatever it was covering. It revealed a robotic hand and a ball of some kind in separate containers floating in blue bio-gel. Fox walked over and said, "Alright I can figure out the hand easily enough", he leaned down and tapped the jar that held to ball, "But what the heck is this?"

Slippy cleared his throat. When Fox looked at him the frog tapped his cheek right under his eye. Fox looked quickly back and forth between the frog and the jar. Beltino Toad chuckled, "Consider this an early wedding present. Slippy told me about what you did for the boy, and I respect that. But I still want to see the show."

Slippy walked over and set his hand on Fox's shoulder, "Now this is something you're going to have to consider. This hand is going to be phenomenally stronger than your real one. So you're going to have to be careful how hard you grab things", he reached down and plucked the robotic eye from the blue gel, "There are also some cool features about this little beauty. Telescopic, thermal, and infrared sight. All of it controlled by a small chip that will be implanted on your brain that will send the signal for the desired type straight into the nano-processor inside. To activate these features you must have your left eye closed. If both are open then you will simply have normal vision", he put the metal orb back, "Oh and I'm sorry by the way. For whatever reason, blue is the only color that won't be distorted by the metal innardds of the eye. So you're going to have a mismatched pair", he coughed and rubbed his hands together, "Now all we have to do is set up a time with the medical devision to get you in for…"

Fox cut him off, saying, "Now."

Slippy blinked, "Now?"

Fox nodded, repeating, "Now."

Slippy shrugged slightly, "Alright, now", he pressed a button on the wall and said, "Doug? Fox is a go for now if you're clear."

The image of an arctic fox's head popped up, "Sure thing Mr. Toad. Bring him down."

The three of them left, with Slippy carrying the some tools and the pieces of machinery in a case at his side.

A few minutes later they were sitting in a medical bay, not unlike one you would find on a ship. The arctic fox doctor sat in a chair across from Fox. Slippy and Beltino stood on either side of him. The white furred vulpine said, "First off, Mr. McCloud it is an honor to be performing this procedure on a male of your stature and reputation. I'll…"

Fox sighed, "Look, Doug is it? Listen Doug, I know you will do your best because that is what you do for every patient. Lets just get on with this. I promised my wife I wouldn't take all day."

The other fox nodded, "Ah right. Well then, if you will follow me", he lead Fox past the two toads and into a separate white room. He laid Fox on a bed and said, "The procedure will take no more than two hours, plus another two for recovery. I'm going to give you some gas for this. Please take long, slow breaths."

After the mask was settled over his muzzle he took a single breath and felt himself start to get dizzy. After a few more he felt himself slip into unconciousness.

He woke up later with a bit of a headache. He blinked and found that he could see with both eyes. He smiled and sat up, bringing his hands to bear. However, instead of a new hand he saw only a dual ringed metal bracket on his stump. Suddenly in walked a nurse, "Oh! Mr. McCloud. Ahem! How…how do you feel?"

Fox smirked, "I feel fine", then he waved his short arm, "Did something go wrong with the procedure?"

The feline nurse shook her head, "No sir. Mr. Toad…that is Mr. Slippy Toad, sir…he realized he had forgotten to put on the false skin for your hand, sir."

Fox quirked his brow, "Wait, it took him this long to realise something like that?"

"Apparently he was so excited by the fact that you wanted to do the procedure now that it slipped his mind, sir."

Fox was about to ask her to stop calling him that when Slippy came in, carrying what looked like a severed hand, "Ah nuts. I was hoping to get back here before you woke up", he smiled and pointed at Fox's head, "How do you like the eye?"

Fox smiled and stood from the bed. Of course he then realized that he hadn't put on his robe first. He watched the nurse's gaze travel over his toned chest and stomach before down to his crotch. Her face flushed at what she saw and she slapped a hand over her short muzzle before turning and running out of the room. Slippy however, had known Fox since the fourth grade and had showered with the vulpine for gym, so he was unfazed by the sight. Fox rolled his eyes, but smiled, "It's great Slip. I owe you one."

Slippy chuckled, "Well the job's only half done", he walked over and Fox stuck out his arm. Slippy fitted the hand into the first ring, "Now this might sting a bit."

The frog gave a sharp twist and Fox grunted as a sudden, sharp pain flashed thru his system. But then he realized he could feel the air on his hand. He looked down and wiggled his fingers. He rolled his wrist and clenched his fist, to hear a series of dull, metallic pops, "Wow. You've outdone yourself Slippy", the frog started to open his mouth but Fox raised one of his new fingers, "Please don't try and explain the details of it. Just answer me two things. Is this just a hand, or is it like the eye and can do other things?"

Slippy simply siad, "It's just a hand."

Fox nodded, "Alright. Question two. What kind of maintenance does it require?"

Slippy scratched his shoulder as he said, "I'd say bring it in in three months for a diagnostic, just to make sure it doesn't need adjustment. Obviously if it starts to wig out on you bring it in sooner."

Fox nodded, "Perfect", then he grabbed Slippy and pulled him into a bear hug, "Gods bless you man", he scooped up his clothes and started tugging them on as he ran out the door, shouting behind him, "I owe you a big one man!"

He finished pulling on his pants as he hopped into the elevator. As it rose he yanked on his boots and wondered what Krystal would think. He was throwing his jacket on over his shirt as he ran out the door and into the garage.

As he pulled onto his own garage he was jittery with excitement. And he knew Krystal could tell he was, but he was keeping what he was excited about locked away behnd his mental barrier. He stood from the car and calmly walked inside. He didn't even get a word out before he was takled by a blue mass of fur. He laughed as Krystal brought him to the ground, with her straddling his waist. She smiled as she looked in his eyes, "So this is what Slippy had for you."

Fox smirked and propped himself up on his elbows so he was closer to her, "Do you like?"

She smirked and leaned down to kiss him. When they separated she whispered, "What do you think?"

Fox grinned and suddenly lurched forwards. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her down on top of him, kissing her fiercely. She smiled and moaned into the kiss when his tongue slid past her lips. He rolled them over and yanked her bathrobe open. She laughed as he exposed her to the air, and moaned when his hand disappeared between her legs. She was stunned silent by the power behind his new hand as he thrust two fingers inside her. It was so powerful that it rocked her whole body. She whined as he began to piston those fingers while also planting kisses on her chest.

"Ngh. Oh Gawd! Gah ha! ha! Nnn! Mm!"

Fox grinned and picked up the pace slightly. After a moment he slowed to a crawl, using just the tips of his claws to stroke her G-spot. She arched her back and came then and there. As she lay there panting he licked his fingers clean and scooped her up in his arms, letting the robe fall loosly from her arms. He carried her down the hall to their room where he threw her onto the bed and began to remove his own clothing. She lay there watching him while her hands gently rubbed her sore folds. As Fox crawled towards her she said, "Please be gentle Fox."

Fox developed a predatory grin and licked his chops, "If I feel like it."

Krystal shivered, she loved it when he got dominant like that. He drew closer to her and she saw that he was quite ready, his entire length hanging hard beneath him. He stopped as he knelt overtop of her and slowly leaned forwards to kiss her. She brought her hands up and gently cupped his face. He spread her legs and settled between them. As he rested against her folds he felt her shiver, and he sensed a wave of apprehention pass thru her mind. The smile he wore dissolved slightly, but didn't go away. So he stood up and went over to his dresser. He pulled out a bottle of lubricant and said, "This should make it easier."

He slathered a generous amount on his rod and set the bottle by the bed. However Krystal closed her legs and siad, "I'm sorry, but that hurt Fox. I'm too sore now."

Fox sighed, "That's alright. I thought as much", he crawled back off the bed and said, "I'm going to take a shower to cool off."

Suddenly Krystal said, "Wait! I don't want to leave you out to dry", she gulped and stammered, "I…I've got another…another hole you can use."

Fox blinked. He seriously had not expected Krystal to suggest anal so early into their sexual relationship. He turned back to her to see her turning on her side and moving her tail out of the way. Fox walked over to her and said, "Are you sure? Because that's going to hurt too."

Krystal nodded, "I'm sure. You gave me one mind blowing orgasm back there. I think you deserve the same."

Fox's smile returned, although gentler, and he crawled up behind her. He reached over and grabbed the bottle. He dumped some more onto his right hand, so that he didn't hurt her again by using it when he didn't have full control yet. He scooped some of the slimy substance onto his finger and gently pressed against her back door. She gasped and grunted when it slipped past her ring, and Fox felt her sudden flare of pain. He left his finger where it was, "Are you still sure?"

Krystal nodded and Fox continued. He slid the finger in and out a few times before scooping up more lube and penetrating her again, this time with two fingers. She hissed at the intrusion but relaxed as he sloly pumped her again. All of a sudden something changed at that sliding started to feel good. Fox repeated the process until there was almost no lube left. What was there he smeared on his member, making it even more slick. Then he laid down behind her. He reached down and settle his hand on her leg, "Are you ready?"

When she nodded he pressed forward gently. She gasped, "Oh God! It's sooo big!"

Fox grunted as he pushed forward further, "You're so tight!"

When he was hilted inside he kissed her neck and shoulder. She whimpered as she felt the pain of having something that deep inside for the first time. In her mind this hurt more than when he had taken her virginity. But once again that pain slowly changed into that odd pleasure. She gave a nod and Fox grabbed her hip and started to pull out. Fox made sure to keep his right up on the wall above the bed, to make sure he didn't hurt her anymore. As he pushed back in he grunted and squinted his eyes.

He knew he would have to take this slow, or else he would hurt her. But that reasoning was slowly slipping away due to the immense amounts of pleasure he was receiving. With each thrust he couldn't help but pick up speed, and after a few minutes he was pounding her like a jackhammer. Her hips jerked with every impact and her breasts jiggled and bounced. She reached up and grabbed her left breast rubbing it back and forth as she moaned loudly. She could hardly believe it but she felt another climax coming on. So she stuffed all four fingers of her other hand deep inside herself.

Fox suddenly lost it. His thrusts picked up in speed even more than before. He rammed himself home with a loud grunt, his eyes squinted shut and his teeth bared. He experienced probably the largest orgasm he had ever felt, firing so much of his seed into her that it flooded back out, soaking into the sheets.

The feeling of his release pushed Krystal over the edge. As her snatch convulsed and clamped around her fingers her rectum milked Fox for every drop he could give. The male behind her shuddered at the feeling and Krystal smiled, "Oh yes, we have to do that again!"

Suddenly they heard the infant start crying. They both sighed. However, as Fox started to pull out Krystal whimpered, "Ouch! That felt weird."

So to solve the problem, Fox wrapped the blanket around both their shoulders. They shuffled down the hallway towards the baby's room. They entered to find him squirming in his bed. His eyes were wide open in fear. The two of them stepped up next to his crib and Krystal leaned over and picked him up, with Fox holding the blanket across her chest. She smiled sweetly to the baby in her arms. Suddenly she felt Fox pop out of her and also the rest of his cum running down her legs. She shivered and said, "Since we're not stuck anymore, why don't you go get us something to wear?"

Fox nodded and ducked out from under the blanket. When it dropped down and forced her tail to drop Krystal felt her anus flare as her fur came into contact with it. The feeling made her yelp in pain, which startled the baby, who started to cry again, "Oh shh shhh. It's okay. It's okay. Shh."

Fox came back in dressed in a bathrobe. He had picked Krystal's up from the floor. He held out the robe and took the baby, "Hey there buddy", he whispered as the infant looked him in his smiling eyes.

Krystal waited until the infant had calmed down slightly until she said, "Hey Fox? Could you tell me if something's wrong with my butt?"

Fox quirked his brow, "You're asking me to look at your ass? How can any guy say no to that?"

Krystal rolled her eyes as she held the back of the robe up. She felt Fox move her tail out of the way and she heard him gasp, "What is it?"

Fox gawked at the pink protrution jutting from her ring, "Uhh", it took him a moment for him to figure out, "Oh! Your anus just pulled out a little. Hold still, this might sting a little."

As gently as he could he shifted the baby to his right hand and laid a single finger from his left against the lump of misplaced flesh. Then he slowly pushed it back inside. Krystal gasped and bit her lip to keep from crying out. Suddenly there was a kind of sucking feeling and the pain went away. Fox stood up and said, "All done. I've read that that'll happen the first few times, until your body get's used to it."

He then bounced the baby in his arms, who smiled and gurgled. Fox gently placed his finger on the boy's stomach and he latched onto it, pulling it into his mouth and gnawing on it with his still soft beak. Krystal tied her robe and leaned on Fox's arm, "You know, we still haven't named him."

Fox said, "I think it's an obvious choice", he looked down at the smiling child and said, "He's our little Falco."

He kissed the child on the forehead and laid him down in his crib, where he slowly drifted off to sleep. Fox gently ruffled Falco's feathery head, "Goodnight…son."

End book one

Please review guys and gals. I've noticed a severe drop off from some of you and I need your input. If you'd like you can give me some suggestions for what should be in the second book.

Anyway, thanks to those of you who fav'd this story and DID leave reviews, they made me feel appreciated.

Sincerely,

Undead Fox