Soft light blared into his eyes, and the world slowly came into focus. He began to sit up but fell back down from fatigue mixed with the rocking sensation around him.
"You good, Crash?"
He sat there, still a little out of it, when he then jolted up after it registered whose voice that was.
"Nia!?"
"Yeah Crash, it's me".
He took a good but hurried look around...
...And found himself stranded. In a boat. In the ocean. With Nina.
"Et e go!" He said, turning away with his fists raised defensively.
"CRASH! Crash. It's alright. I didn't bring you out here to kill you".
He paused and looked back at her.
"U dn't?"
"No" she said, "But I did want to tell you something".
Here goes.
She took a deep breath.
"I like you, Crash. I really, really, like you".
Crash looked at her quizzically.
"I'm not entirely sure what it is. But I just can't stop thinking about you. I constantly think about all the things I want to do to you, and it's been twisting me into knots".
She looked at Crash, and he was still looking at her with a baffled face.
She continued.
"I haven't forgotten. I really am grateful for what you did for me Crash. I got 100% on that project, thanks to you. And honestly, I'm not even that mad at you for beating me that one time. In fact, I'm impressed".
Crash was sitting again now with a stupified face still put on as he tried to render what he was hearing. He may have been a few peas short of a pod, but he wasn't retarded. He fully got what Nina was saying... almost.
Nina took note of his silence.
"Look. I know how fucked up this is, and my uncle will kill me if he finds out about this. But I can't take it anymore. I need you, Crash. I need you".
She waited for him to respond, not knowing what he would do. His unpredictable behavior opens up a million possibilities. Would he accept her, or reject her? How would he go about doing either? Would he take her (She hoped so)? Would he jump out and try to swim back home? He can't swim very well, but Wumpa Island is only a few kilometers away. he could possibly make it.
Her thinking was interrupted when a wet object pressed itself against the side of her jaw and ran up her face.
Did... did he just lick me?
She focused back on Crash, a stupor now on her face. He was just standing there with his tongue lopped out and his eyes crossed.
And right then, she instantly melted.
"C'mere, flea-bag".
She got to her knees and unzipped his pants. She poked and prodded Crash's foreskin, hoping to stimulate his dick. Crash's eyes flew open.
He was just saying he liked her too.
Nina was careful not to scratch Crash. She always loathed her uncle for amputating her hands and replacing them with these metal clasps. And she now hated him even more for sending her to her current hellhole of a residence.
She, of course, hasn't seen her uncle since his whole plan to reacquire his mutant army with hypno-helmets went to shit.
Wherever he was right now... she hoped he was suffering.
Crash's cock was now inflating rapidly, and she couldn't be happier. She was a bit impatient sometimes, so she liked it rapid.
Heh.
But a shocked look took her face over when his tips came out.
...Bandicoots have forked dicks?
"Huh. Neat".
More to play with ;)
She took his upper dick and started sucking. She was curious about how it would taste (probably like salt and dirt), and it was... strangely clean, actually. It did taste a bit like salt and dirt, that much was evident. He was an animal after all. But it still wasn't as bad as she was expecting it to be.
That was one of her worries. That it would taste gross and she wouldn't want to continue. But it seems that Crash actually takes good care of himself.
Crash looked like he wasn't enjoying himself. And this made Nina worry a bit. She started rubbing his belly while she worked on him. Animals like being pet, right?
This seemed to calm him a little.
She began moving her head faster, and Crash... started reciprocating.
He's coming around.
Literally.
Crash started slamming his pelvis against her face while grasping her head for support.
"*Umph!* Slow down, you savage!" she said annoyed, pushing Crash out of her face for a moment.
Crash kept humping the air the whole while.
He grabbed her head again - harder - and slammed himself back into her mouth. Both tips.
And she couldn't stop him even if she wanted to.
She was starting to enjoy being abused a bit like this. She was a rough girl, after all.
Crash's dicks kept slamming the back of her throat. He was pretty big apparently. And he would only get bigger when his dicks finally exploded in her mouth.
Warm liquid salt filled her mouth, nearly choking her.
She accidentally swallowed a lot of it but coughed the rest out.
"Jesus. I tell you I'm not gonna kill you so you try and kill me?"
Crash didn't answer. He was in another plane of existence right now.
"So you do have a vengeful bone, huh?"
Crash still didn't answer.
"...Ok. Now comes the moment of truth".
She turned around and pulled down her skirt and panties, kicking them aside. But she kicked a bit too hard and they landed in the water.
...Shit.
Oh well. She'll just get Crash to retrieve them in a sec.
"Crash... take me".
Crash was just beginning to come back down, but when he looked down and saw Nina's vag right there in his face, he stood back up and both dicks got hard again almost immediately. This time, they were bigger, and throbbing harder than ever before.
Now Nina was a bit scared. The sizes of them were gonna wreck her pussy good. She would be loose, and never enjoy a human dick again.
But that wasn't what Crash ended up doing.
He put his lower dick inside her, and his upper dick... in her ass.
OHHH!*
He started pounding her, hard, like her face before. Her lips were still a bit swollen from that, and now her pussy lips were gonna suffer the same fate.
And this time, he was going all in.
He kept thrusting both dick tips in and out of her pussy and ass, pleasing her like never before. She felt like her heart was gonna burst from the blood pounding in her veins. Her nerves were on fire, and her toes were curling tight, making it hard for her to stand. Luckily Crash was holding her up by her hips as he violated her.
She felt his dicks start to grow inside her. And she slammed herself against him, knowing he was about to blow.
And he did.
He blew the fattest load of his life inside her holes. Filling her up to the rims. And she went off like a rocket, vibrating with pleasure. Her pussy walls and anus clenched his dicks tightly and milked them for all they were worth.
When the bliss passed, she fell to her knees and panted heavily.
And Crash?
He fell over and started snoring.
When she regained herself, she extended her hand into the water and gathered her soaked skirt and panties herself.
Crash was obviously not gonna do it.
Soft light blared into his eyes, and the world slowly came into focus. He began to sit up but fell back down from fatigue.
...This feels familiar.
Anyhow. Crash forced himself to sit up and he looked around at where he was now.
He was back on the beach near his house, sleeping against a huge rock. A small sheet of driftwood sat in his lap.
He picked up the plank and saw that words were written on it:
Thanks, Crash. I needed that.
DON'T. TELL. ANYONE.
Or I'll kill you.
;)
Crash was dumb, but not braindead. He knew Nina would follow through on that threat. And he had no reason to tell anyone.
He wasn't gonna tell anyone.
"HEY CRAAASH!"
That was Coco.
"CRASH! WHERE ARE YOU, LIL BUDDY?"
And Crunch.
He looked down at the 'love letter' he had in his hands and put it in the sand against the rock.
A cherished memory he would never forget.
He got up and walked over to Coco and Crunch.
The End?
