Open the cockpit to feel the cool wind (nude)

Krystal reaches forward to hit the canopy release, resulting in a hiss of air as the cockpit depressurizes. Leaning back, she revels in the feeling of the wind rushing over her, blowing her hair back and causing her bared breasts to bounce softly. She shivers in pleasure as the air swirls around her now prominent nipples. The wind also carries with it the sounds and smells of the vast jungle below. Krystal stands in her seat to better view the wonders surrounding her, moaning as the breeze tickles her pussy. All around her arwing, a multitude of species swirl and sing an squabble. Krystal opens her mind, letting all their feelings run through her, the joy of flight first among them. A smile plays across her lips, replaced briefly by curiosity as that same strange feeling touches the edges of her mind, closer this time, but still dim. Leaning out of the cockpit, she scans the jungle below, but can make out nothing through the dense canopy.

In the trees below, a large bipedal lizard watches the progress of the two ships, his dull green scales and brown armour providing the perfect camouflage. As Krystal leans out of her cockpit, breasts swinging, he signals another of his species at the base of the trees. This one takes off at a dead sprint, making impressive progress in the dense undergrowth. Easily swinging down from his perch, the first lizard starts off in a different direction with somewhat less urgency. An anticipatory smile splits his fierce visage.

Returning her thoughts to the immediate vicinity, Krystal embraces the emotions of the small creatures: joy, hunger, fear, fury, affection, lust, triumph,... Wait, lust? "A small thud interrupts her thoughts. Opening her eyes. she finds the culprit to be a small flying lizard, which has landed on the nose of her ship. "Well hello, there," she greets it, not noticing the sputtering of the engine over the wind. The creature stares at her. "You know, that probably isn't the best place to..." she trails off, noticing the odd sputtering sound, and connecting it to the lizards location. 'The intake!' "SHOO!" she cries, gesturing wildly- which has a very pleasing affect on her assets, not that there's anyone to appreciate it. The lizard continues to stare.

"Guess I'll have to do this the hard way," she mutters, reaching for her staff before leaning over the flight controls. The staff falls short, so she carefully stands on her seat and leans further out. 'Amost...' IEEE! she shrieks as the little troublemaker leaps toward her. Flailing wildly, she manages to crab on to the edge of her cockpit and keep from falling out, but loses her grip on her staff in the process. "My staff!" she cries as it tumbles into the jungle. "Not again!" 'I'll have to go straight after it.' The engine coughs again, and she turns back to see that her stowaway has settled over the vent once more. (sigh)'One problem at a time,' she decides before carefully crawling forward. Once again, the beast does nothing but stare at her. The moment she tries to grab it however, it skips over her hand and darts between her swaying breasts. 'Persistent bastard.' Trying not to alert the lizard again, she slowly reaches after it.

Just before she reaches it though "Oh!" something flicks over her nether lips. She looks down to see that her curious quarry is tasting her. 'What the h-' "Oooo, that feels good!" she moans, feeling herself moisten. 'I shouldn't be "mmm" enjoying this- "ohhh" it's not "EEEK" she shrieks, nearly flying off the arwing as the clever little monster finds her clit. "So good... Ah, what the hell," she decides, carefully leaning back on the windshield and locking her legs around the nose- which, coincidentally thrusts her now soaked slit forward, allowing the lizard to probe deeper. "Yes, yes, YES! Lick me dry!" Krystal gasps. Giving in fully, she tweaks and rolls a rock-hard nipple then continues to knead and pinch her upthrust bosom. The probing tongue shoots into her without warning, lashing at her tight walls as she writhes in pleasure. "YES! Tongue-fuck me! Make me cum!" she shrieks with abandon. 'So close...

CRACK! Krystal jerks as the lizard spooks and joins its scattering brethren. "Aww, don't go, please not yet." Frustrated, she searches for the source of the disturbance that so rudely cost her an orgasm. Glancing toward Fox to see if he noticed the display behind him- 'Maybe I can convince him to help me finish'- she watches a large green object crash into the side of his ship before tumbling away. "FOX!" She screams. The armour seems to have held, and the arwing levels out. More CRACKs split the air, and another green blur smashes off part of the wing. A second manages to land on the remaining wing and stick, sending the fighter spinning out of control and into the trees. 'NOOOooo," cries Krystal. THUNK! Her head snaps back to find that one of the things, now reveled to be a large green two-legged lizards in primitive armour, standing astride her cockpit, from which the canopy seems to have been torn off. Cold intelligence gleams in his eyes as he beholds the alluring vixen, who is too stunned to even try to cover herself- not that she would try, as aroused as she is.

With a grunt, the monster reaches down and snaps open part of his armour, allowing his bumpy pink cock to burst forth. Krystal gasps at the impressive, rock hard staff 'Did I do that?'. His tool is as long as her forearm, and considerably thicker. The vixen licks her muzzle, hungrily eyeing the oversized cock in her face. 'What am I THINKING!? I'd die if I tried to take something like that!' Her luscious body, however, is well beyond listening to her has she lunges at the piece of meat like a starving wolf, licking and sucking up and down its length. The lizard-man roars his approval, but apparently patience is not his strong suit, as he grabs the back of her head and forces to take him in her mouth. Krystal submits willingly, but is unable to get more than the head into her mouth, as her jaw is stretched to it's limit. Not contend, the lizard continues to **** her down it's length as she struggles to relax her throat. Frustrated, he moves to a different tactic, pounding her throat repeatedly. Krystal gasps for air between blows, but it seems that she's able to take a fraction more with each thrust. 'But that isn't possible... is it? Whatever, I'm too horny to care.' Regardless, the beast fucking her face has definitely managed to get the head of his mammoth dick down her throat now, as she actually starts to enjoy the feeling, taking a perverse pride in her ability to take so much cock down her tight throat. Grabbing the exposed portion of his dick with one hand, and reaching down to please herself with the other. she begins actively trying to **** as much as possible down her gullet. With her mind lost to her lust craze, she misses the crack of another catapult- until it's payload slams into her cock-first and her world explodes into a delicious blend of pain and pleasure.

As her climax slowly fades, Krystal slowly opens her eyes to find her nose brushing against hard scales. 'But... That's impossible!' she realizes, groaning. 'How am I not dead?' she wonders before becoming aware of the intense feeling of being stuffed between her legs. The lizard-man in her mouth slowly withdraws, and she has just enough time to look down and see the trunk-like legs of a second one- and the edges of a similarly thick cock driven to the hilt in her pussy- before the first lizard rams himself back down her throat and continues thrusting violently as she gasps for air. 'How could I possibly take so much?' her dazed mind wonders as the pain slowly fades. 'But I feel so full... so good...' the writhing vixen moans. A small part of her mind rebels against her lust, but is soon shattered by the feel of huge, clawed hands on her hips and a jerk somewhere deep within her. It takes a moment for her to realize that the beast is trying to pull himself out of her vice-like pussy. "Tight!" he growls. A few tugs later and another orgasm rocks the vixens slim frame. Still struggling to think through the affects of the brutal spit-roasting, she notices an odd sensation of ever so slowly stretching. 'But I shouldn't even be able to stretch this far! What the hell is going on?!' Finally, the struggling beast behind her manages to inch his rod out of her tight slit- which is more of a gaping hole now-, causing her to moan in ectasy as it drags over her sensitive walls.. Not giving her a moments rest, he slams back in, roaring mercilessly. This time he makes it out a little easier, and before long he is pounding the beleaguered vixen as violently as his comrade. 'Gods... if they were and bigger, they'd meet in the middle!' she shudders, before realizing the idea is actually quite enticing. Those are her last sane thoughts as the double-ended onslaught drives her to another screaming orgasm, this one driving the one in her mouth to finally blast his load into her, as she swallows desperately. The first blast overflows to coat her face before he pulls out and sprays a second, coating her plump tits. She licks her lips. "Yum! More!' she cries before a third blast hits square in her hungry mouth. The display drives the monster behind her into a frenzy, as Krystal does her best to thrust back against him. "FUCK ME! STUFF ME! FILL ME!" she gasps, well beyond rational thought. With another primal roar, the huge lizard thrusts to the hilt and cums deep in her womb, driving her to yet another shattering climax as his cum flows down her legs and he pulls out to blast her again, leaving little blue visible on her body. Still shaking, Krystal feels her consciousness slowly fade away...