Note: Here it is, everyone, one of the chapters that gives the story its rating. I am not proud of what's going to happen. I can easily say that Krystal is one of my favorite characters, and putting her through certain things is the last thing I want to do. Trust me when I say this: This isn't for the faint of heart.
WARNING: This chapter contains harmful subject matter some viewers may find disturbing. If you or a loved one were the victims of a sexual crime, then turn away and don't read the story. If you have not been a victim of said crimes, but are squeamish about it, then stop reading and pretend this story doesn't exist. If you want to keep reading, keep in mind that you will be reading a story focusing on terrible crimes that are sadly not uncommon in real life. Aside from that, I do not wish to offend or anger those who choose to read it. Viewer discretion is advised.
With that warning out of the way, I want to say something to a reviewer.
Big Bossk Man 92: I'm not exactly proud of what's going to happen next. However, do keep this in mind, I don't write stories like this to get pleasure off of them. Rather, I write them to show how bad certain things can be, and how they can impact those who live in proximity to these tragic events, with the perpetrators being awful people.
Now that I've said that, it's time for chapter two.
Chapter 2: Shattered Innocence
Kicking his car into gear, Wedge drove as fast as he could. He wanted to get himself and his compatriots away from the police. They had already been notified on where the Bull Terrier and his friends were, so it was only a matter of time before there was a car chase. Johnston & the German Shepard had blasters out, so that they could shoot at their pursuers. Mr. Grizz was looking out for any police cruisers, intent on having his allies shoot at them. However, the four knew that the cops wouldn't leave them alone, especially with the fact that they now had a screaming vixen in the trunk.
From inside the trunk, Krystal tried her hardest to scream for help. No matter how hard the cobalt vixen tried, she couldn't form a clear sentence through the duct tape that was on her mouth. This was the last thing she wanted to have happen on a day like this. Not only did her captors tie her up, but they also injected the Cerinian with something that prevented her from using her telepathy. If there was some way for her to prevent all of this, she would use it. Things were going to get worse, just not in a way that she expected.
After a few minutes of being unable to do anything, Krystal heard the car stop. Doors opened and closed, meaning that the cobalt vixen's captors were going to get her out. The trunk came open, causing her to shut her eyes in response to the brightness outside. Once the light was blocked off with a shadow, the Cerinian dreaded being brought out. With her telepathy paralyzed, she couldn't read the minds of Mr. Grizz, Wedge, Johnston, and the German Shepard. But, considering how they seemed to have dirty thoughts about her, it wasn't hard to determine what was going to happen.
"C'mon, honey," Mr. Grizz spoke, wrapping his arms around Krystal, "time for you to get some fresh air."
As she was lifted out of the trunk, Krystal saw that her kidnappers had brought her to the forest. Being wrapped in Mr. Grizz's strong grip, the cobalt vixen felt strangely comforted. His fur reminded her of a teddy bear, but the comfort that she felt didn't distract from how he tied her up with help from his buddies. The Cerinian was in their clutches, and all except Wedge were looking at her with perverse lust. As her telepathy hadn't come back, she couldn't detect for anyone on Corneria who would come to her aid. She feared that it wouldn't come back, even though something told her that it would.
Once they got Krystal out of the trunk, Mr. Grizz, Wedge, the German Shepard, and Johnston threw her to the ground. The cobalt vixen tried to wiggle away from them, but Johnston grabbed her by her bound legs. He lie her on her back, forcing her to look at him and his cohorts. Wedge carefully pulled the tape off of the Cerinian's mouth, allowing her to speak.
"There." The Bull Terrier said. "Now, are you satisfied knowing that you can speak again?"
"Letting me talk isn't going to make up for the fact that you grabbed me, tied me up, stuffed me into the trunk of a car, and brought me to the woods!" Krystal said.
"Well, we could've left that tape on your mouth, but we figured that you wouldn't be able to communicate with it on." Mr. Grizz said.
"And that needle we stuck into your neck?" The German Shepard spoke. "It was full of a chemical compound that leaves you unable to use your telepathy. You won't get it back until later."
"How the hell did you know about my telepathy in the first place?!" Krystal shouted. "Who are you guys?!"
"I'm Randall Grizz." Mr. Grizz spoke. "Not only am I a bartender, but I've also been accused of sexual harassment, sexual assault, and thievery. As you can see, I'm an associate of the other three. Introduce yourselves, gentlemen!"
"Former Lieutenant Vicks, at your service." The German Shepard said, looking Krystal directly in her eyes. "My crimes include sexual assault, kidnapping, and torture."
"Former Captain Wedge." Wedge spoke. "I was nearly jailed for both murder and an assault charge from a superior officer."
"Former Sergeant Johnston." Johnston said. "Before we did this, I was on trial for sexual harassment, theft, and attempted sexual assault."
"And all four of you were the ones who stole the files from General Pepper!" Krystal accused.
"Smart girl, eh?" Vicks said. "Well, unfortunately, we can't let you get away from us. Now that you know about us, we can't let you go."
"We'll be killing you so that you don't tattle on us." Wedge said, pulling out a bowie knife.
As she was tied up, Krystal couldn't do anything. Wedge held his Bowie knife to her neck, with the intention of slicing her open. The cobalt vixen closed her eyes, finding relief that her death would be slow and painful. At least the police would arrest her captors soon after (assuming that the cops were actually coming). If not them, then the Cerinian's teammates would go after them. She only hoped that she could be able to leave enough blood on their clothes once she was killed.
Krystal felt the weight of the knife leave her throat. Opening her eyes, the cobalt vixen saw Vicks holding Wedge's arm back. The Bull Terrier was still holding his knife, but his compatriot wasn't willing to let him kill their captive. Mr. Grizz and Johnston stood by Krystal, holding her down on the ground.
"Come now, Wedge, do you really want to waste such a fine piece of ass?" Vicks asked.
"Well, if we don't kill her, she'll talk!" Wedge said.
"If we do, then the CDF, let alone Star Fox, will come after us." The German Shepard said. "Besides, why kill a vixen when we can thrust into her instead? Randy, Johnston, untie her!"
Mr. Grizz and Johnston then lie Krystal on the ground, trying to get the ropes off of her. The cobalt vixen's eyes widened in terror as she struggled to get away from her captors. It didn't take telepathy to know what they wanted from her. Their lustful looks were emphasized by their body language, looking like they were going to grope her. As Mr. Grizz pulled the ropes off of the Cerinian, he licked her face, letting out a pleasured moan. This, compounded with everything else, made her want to get away from them as fast as possible. She didn't care how fast she could run, all that mattered to her at that point was that something bad was going to happen if she didn't.
They were going to rape her.
"You guys are going to regret untying me!" Krystal said.
"Oh, and what makes you think that?" Johnston snorted.
The moment Krystal was untied, she head butted Johnston and jumped up from the ground. Now that she was on her feet, the cobalt vixen began to run to the entrance of the forest. While doing so, she shouted for people to call the police or the CDF. Her attempt to escape was for naught, as Mr. Grizz and Vicks caught up to the Cerinian and grabbed her, with Vicks kicking her in the abdomen. They dragged her back to Wedge and Johnston, muffling her and holding her tightly. Pinning the vulpine to the ground, Mr. Grizz ogled her body, even rubbing his hands on her.
"You were right that we would regret untying you," he spoke, "but that honestly made it great."
"We were going to grab McCloud and turn him into hamburger, but you'll do nicely." Johnston said.
"And we'd suggest holding still, like a virgin." Wedge said.
"You are a virgin, aren't you?" Vicks asked.
"That's none of your business!" Krystal shouted.
"Oh," the German Shepard chuckled, " that only makes it better!"
Crowding around Krystal, Mr. Grizz, Vicks, Wedge, and Johnston began to rip off her uniform. The cobalt vixen tried in vain to escape, punching and kicking at her captors. Unfortunately, this did nothing to stop them, as Wedge immediately held her down. As he ripped the top of her uniform off, Johnston moved on to her bra, practically snapping it in half. Vicks pulled the bottom part of the Cerinian's uniform off, with Mr. Grizz removing her panties. Once her slit was in front of them, Johnston used his thumb to spread it, deciding to get a look at her insides.
"Get your hands off of me, you sick fucking creeps!" Krystal screamed. "Let me go! Let! Me! Go!!"
In response to that, Vicks slapped Krystal hard enough to give her a shiner. Wedge muffled her mouth, leaving her unable to speak. And with her communicator destroyed and her telepathy not working at the moment, the cobalt vixen was at the mercy of her captors. Johnston stepped aside, allowing Mr. Grizz to place his hand on her groin. The Cerinian let out muffled screams, trying to tell the grizzly bear to leave her alone. Her pleas fell on deaf ears, as she was unable to speak to them.
Mr. Grizz began to rub his thumb on Krystal's slit, causing her to let out muffled screams. The cobalt vixen closed her eyes, hoping that he would stop. However, the grizzly bear continued fingering her, enjoying her sensitive skin. Taking his thumb off her genitalia, he leaned his head down to it, licking his lips. With Krystal unable to stop him, the ursid licked between her legs, making her squeak.
As Mr. Grizz tasted her virginal opening, Krystal saw Vicks and Johnston touch her breasts. She struggled to make them stop, as the German Shepard and the Husky were holding her arms. The cobalt vixen let out more muffled screams as she felt herself being groped, unable to fight back. As she struggled, her captors enjoyed watching her body move.
"Nice hooters, babe!" Vicks laughed.
"Look at 'em bounce!" Johnston said.
All of a sudden, Krystal felt Mr. Grizz take his tongue off of her. He stood up, gesturing for the other free to move Krystal. The grizzly bear pulled his pants down, moving onto the underwear soon after. Opening her eyes, the cobalt vixen found herself in front of a big erection. The hardened organ waved in her face, nearly touching her snout. Vicks, Wedge, and Johnston were behind the Cerinian, so there was no way for her to escape.
"You gave me a little taste, Krystal, so now I want to give you a little treat." Mr. Grizz said.
"I'll have to refuse!" Krystal said, both scared and angry. "If you creeps don't let me go, I'm going to tear off your -!"
"Shut up, bitch!" Wedge snapped, punching her in the mouth.
After being struck in the mouth, Krystal spat out some blood. Vicks grabbed the cobalt vixen by her hair, causing her to scream in pain. With her mouth open, the German Shepard practically shoved her onto Mr. Grizz's erection. The grizzly bear then forced the Cerinian to suck on him, desiring to fill her mouth with his sperm. She let out muffled, frightened cries, unable to get away from the ursid. He just made the vulpine suck on him until he felt himself get warmer, meaning that he was approaching his climax.
"I hope you like cream." Mr. Grizz ominously said.
Without warning, Krystal felt Mr. Grizz ejaculate into her mouth. The load practically filled the cobalt vixen's mouth, to the point where she couldn't breathe. Once Mr. Grizz pulled out of her, she vomited the cum out of her mouth, wanting to get rid as much of it as possible. This didn't stop the grizzly bear from laying the Cerinian down on the ground, holding her arms above her head. She folded her legs, only for them to be pushed apart by Vicks and Johnston.
"Who wants the first go at her pussy?" Johnston asked.
"I'd go, but I'm in the wrong position for it." Mr. Grizz said.
"Looks like you're up first, Wedge, old buddy!" Vicks said.
Wedge let out an annoyed sigh, walking over to Krystal. He undid his pants, intent on getting an erection before he could enter the cobalt vixen. As he did that, the Cerinian tried to get her arms free, but Mr. Grizz had a tight grip on them. Wedge then came towards her, now having an erection formed.
"No!" Krystal cried. "No! Don't you dare!"
"Believe me," Wedge said, sitting down near her, "I just wanted to cut your throat. I'll try to make this as quick and painless as I possibly can."
Pushing into Krystal's vagina, Wedge began to thrust into her. The cobalt vixen gasped, as the Bull Terrier was big. She began to scream shortly after, as the pain from being attacked in such a way was overwhelming her. Wedge continued to penetrate the Cerinian, feeling himself get warmer inside of her. He breathed harder and harder, with his voice echoing into Krystal's ears. The canine didn't want to do this to her, but now he was.
"Stop!" Krystal cried. "Oh my God, stop!"
"I'm almost there." Wedge said. "Will you stop complaining already?"
After another painful thrust, Krystal felt Wedge get deeper inside her. She let out a pained moan, unable to stop him from doing so. The Bull Terrier climaxed, filling the cobalt vixen's womb with his sperm. He pulled out of her, his seed and her blood spilling out of her slit. A whimper escaped the Cerinian's mouth, pain rushing throughout her body. Using her hands, she picked herself up. She then tried to crawl away, ignoring the pain she felt.
"Where do you think you're going, sweetheart?" Mr. Grizz taunted, grabbing Krystal on the rear.
"Please don't do this!" Krystal cried.
Her plea fell on deaf ears, as Mr. Grizz slowly inserted himself into her slit. In response, Krystal cried out in pain, feeling herself being spread. A few tears went down the cobalt vixen's cheek, the pain proving to be too much. Mr. Grizz didn't notice this. If he did, then the grizzly bear didn't seem to care. He had Krystal on her hands and knees, humping and thrusting into her.
As she was being violated, Krystal turned her head and looked at Mr. Grizz.
"Stop!" She whimpered, tears streaming out of her eyes. "You're hurting me!"
"C'mon, give Papa Bear what he wants." Mr. Grizz said, having a sinister tone in his voice.
Picking up speed, Mr. Grizz thrusted into Krystal faster. The cobalt vixen wailed, begging for him to stop. In response, the grizzly bear shushed her, acting almost like a parent who was comforting his distressed child. Krystal tried her hardest to get him off her, but his grip was so tight, he was practically glue. The ursid's erection got warmer inside her, meaning that he was approaching his climax. Scared by this, the Cerinian screamed, hoping that she would be loud enough for someone to hear her. No one did, leaving her at the mercy of the perverted monsters who were brutalizing her.
Once Mr. Grizz hit his climax, Krystal let out a cry of pain. This didn't bother the grizzly bear, as he simply licked her face, pulling out of her slit. His bear sperm leaked out, showing that he had filled the cobalt vixen. She lie down on the ground, hugging herself out of comfort. A few sobs escaped the Cerinian's lips. Not only was she in pain, but she was also scared of what was going to happen next, and worried that her loved ones would be mad at her.
Vicks got on his knees, unzipping his pants and pulling his underwear down. He tossed them both aside, before moving on to his shirt. The German Shepard grabbed Krystal's legs, pulling her closer to him. His erection dangled between her legs, ready for entry. With more tears going down her face, the cobalt vixen tried to push the disgraced CDF soldier off of her. However, with her body becoming sore, she couldn't do anything.
"Let me go!" Krystal whimpered. "Please, I can't handle anymore! Don't do it!"
"Shut up and relax, you slut!" Vicks yelled, slapping her in the face.
Upon being hit in the face again, Krystal let out a scream of pain. Seeing his opportunity, Vicks thrusted into her, enjoying the embrace. The cobalt vixen tried to slap him and punch him, but he held her arms down. With them in his grasp, the German Shepard squeezed her arms, making her scream in pain. Even though he didn't apply enough pressure to break her arms, the Cerinian was worried that they were broken. Vicks continued to thrust into her vagina, even letting out a chuckle.
"You bastard!" Krystal shrieked. "You could've broken my fucking arms!"
"I didn't, did I?" Vicks said. "At least you won't be able to use them for a little bit!"
"Someone help me!" The cobalt vixen wailed. "Call the police! Get the CDF! Do something!"
"Wedge, Randy, can you get her to stop?" The German Shepard asked.
Mr. Grizz and Wedge approached Krystal, surrounding the top part of her body. Their hardened penises dangled near her head, ready to enter her body again. Wedge entered the cobalt vixen's mouth, silencing her distressed cries. Mr. Grizz was just masturbating, enjoying what he was seeing. By the time Vicks had climaxed, so had Wedge. Both came inside Krystal, filling her slit and her mouth.
Vicks lie down on the ground, signaling for the others to move Krystal. The cobalt vixen tried to get away, but Wedge and Johnston grabbed her, smacking her in the face. They sat her on Vicks' legs, leaving him able to force her to ride him. The German Shepard inserted his erection into her vagina and began to rock her. In order to silence her, Mr. Grizz pushed himself into the Cerinian's mouth. She let out muffled whimpers and sobs, trying to beg them to stop.
Stripping himself naked, Johnston saw an opportunity to join in. As Krystal's anus hadn't been penetrated yet, the Husky decided to do that part. Slowly sliding into the orifice, he heard the cobalt vixen let out a muffled moan of pain. Hearing the noise, the canine simply chuckled.
"You little slut, you know you love this!" Johnston taunted.
As Krystal felt all three of her holes being penetrated, she let out more muffled sobs. Tears ran down her cheeks, without much regard to the men who were violating her. The cobalt vixen just wanted it to be over, as she didn't want to feel any more pain. Her captors ignored her, finding pleasure out of her suffering. They just kept thrusting into the Cerinian, with their climaxes going to happen at any moment. She felt them get warmer, causing her to let out a frightened whimper.
Mr. Grizz, Vicks, and Johnston then climaxed into Krystal. The cobalt vixen felt her slit, rear end, and mouth get filled with semen, wishing that they weren't. Before she could even try to crawl away, Mr. Grizz lie her on top of him, inserting himself into her anus. He called over Wedge, signaling for him to enter the Cerinian's vagina. The two thrusted into her, not caring at all about the pain she felt. Krystal cried and screamed, tears streaming down her face and pain overtaking her.
"No more!" Krystal sobbed. "It hurts! It hurts! I can't handle anymore!"
Krystal's crying had, yet again, failed to stop her attackers. They climaxed into her, laughing in victory. Once the cobalt vixen was lying on the ground again, Johnston decided to enter her slit. As he thrusted into her, Mr. Grizz, Vicks, and Wedge dangled their erections above her face. The three ejaculated, practically coating the Cerinian's face with their seed. Johnston climaxed soon after, making sure that his sperm had got inside her.
Pulling out of Krystal, Johnston looked down at her. Mr. Grizz, Vicks, and Wedge did the same, having demented looks on their faces. Krystal was crying and moaning in pain, with new tears running down her cum-stained face. Semen was practically running out of her entire body by this point, having had more than enough of it forced inside of her. The cobalt vixen was sore, being unable to stand up or do anything. Pain had overtaken her body, and more of it was coming.
"Let's have one more go at her, boys." Mr. Grizz said.
"Yeah, the whore can't get enough." Vicks stated.
"I guess another go couldn't hurt." Wedge said.
"Alright, let's give the skank some more!" Johnston said.
Unable to stop them from raping her again, Krystal only moaned in pain and whimpered in fright. Mr. Grizz thrusted into her vagina first, climaxing with little effort. Vicks was next, not even using his hands to hold the cobalt vixen still. Wedge got her on her hands and knees, entering her once virginal opening as soon as that happened. Once the Bull Terrier was done, Johnston was next, and he penetrated the Cerinian while holding her down. When they were all done inside Krystal's womb, the four lie her down and ejaculated all over her.
Now that her rapists were done, Krystal didn't try to comfort herself. She broke down into agonized wails and pained sobs. Upon seeing her break down, Johnston got out his camera and decided to take a few pictures of the cobalt vixen. As his compatriots cleaned themselves up, the Husky grabbed the humiliated Cerinian by her face.
"And now you're going to be seen as a whore who pretended to hate being fucked by four men." He hoarsely whispered. "Enjoy being famous."
Stepping away from Krystal, Johnston cleaned himself up and got dressed. He walked away from the cobalt vixen with his compatriots. It didn't matter to the Husky what happened to her. All he was focused on was sharing the pictures he had taken with certain people. The canine simply wanted to humiliate Krystal and ruin her reputation. If he couldn't do that, then at least he would gain satisfaction knowing that he and his friends had stolen her virginity.
Krystal lie in a pool of semen, some of her blood with it. She wept uncontrollably, the pain and humiliation burned into her mind. The cobalt vixen also felt helpless, having been unable to fight back against the four creeps who had abducted her and brought her to the forest. Even if she had, it still wouldn't have mattered. Not only did they know about her telepathy, but they knew how to deal with it. From there, the Cerinian was unable to get away from them, and they had gotten what they wanted.
Tears rolling down her face, Krystal looked up at the sky. It was getting dark, which meant that she would be unable to get home without a flashlight, not that it mattered. The cobalt vixen had been raped, violated, deflowered, assaulted, and soiled. Because of this, she wanted to die more than anything else. In the very least, the Cerinian had the minor consolation of being eaten by a wild animal. By then, she wouldn't have to suffer anymore.
Without warning, Krystal's ears picked up a noise. It sounded like someone was walking towards her. The cobalt vixen let out a terrified whimper, thinking that one of her attackers could've come back. A silhouette was above her, and it didn't help matters in the slightest.
"Ma'am, are you alright?" A voice asked. "Dear God, you look horrible!"
Krystal tried to look at whoever was addressing her, but she couldn't. The cobalt vixen's vision was blurry, to the point where she couldn't make out anything. Her eyes burned from crying, making her want to shut them permanently. She overheard someone dialing a number, knowing that a call was going to be made.
"Hello, I'm calling for an ambulance!" The voice spoke again. "There's a woman here in the forest, and I think she's hurt bad! Get here as quick as you can!"
Letting out some haggard breath, Krystal began to slip into unconsciousness. She hoped that her attack was part of a dream, and that she was actually asleep in her bed. The cobalt vixen felt her soreness start to fade, as if something was causing it to go away. Everything around her went black, and she felt safe. While the Cerinian couldn't tell if she were dying, or if she were about to wake up, it didn't matter. All that mattered to her was that it was over.
Note: Poor Krystal. Is she still alive, or is she dead? Either way, Mr. Grizz, Vicks, Wedge, and Johnston aren't going to get away with their crimes. As for all of you, I hope that you're doing well. If you see or hear something that sounds like a serious crime, call the police or even investigate to see what's really going on. It's the actions taken by first time responders that help to make the world a better place. With your help, we can prevent awful events like what happened in this chapter.
Until next time, guys, this is Newcomer24, signing off. Peace, and stay safe!
