Chapter #4Wolf O'donnel by: Daxinar Fox yawned as he traced his eyes over his R-Wings sensors. There was still nothing else putting off any sort of signal near enough for him to make it out. He scratched his ears in irritation as he flew ahead into empty space. He had been following an order by General Pepper to make contact with one of his ships in the area which apparently had lost contact with command. He was well within safe Cornerian space, and had little apprehension about taking on this mission alone. He was certain it was just a malfunction that he could then report to Pepper and be done with it.
Fox's ears perked up as he suddenly saw his sensors indicate a signal right at the edge of its range. "Finally!" The captain of Star-Fox sighed in relief as he said this, setting his speed to maximum and immediately shooting towards the blinking red dot on his radar. Within minutes, he saw the relatively large ship in his view. It was about on par with the Great Fox, though clearly not as heavily outfitted. Fox could see why Pepper would be nervous of a ship of this size loosing contact with him for too long. It wasn't more than another minute before Fox had successfully landed in the ships docking bay, passing through a blue barrier which allowed his ship access while putting a safe wall between occupants of the ship and the vacuum. He immediately noticed a strange shortage of other usable ships in the bay upon jumping out of his cockpit. Still, maybe the lack of ships was part of the problem the crew was facing. Fox payed it little mind as he identified an elevator at the far edge of the room and eagerly walked to the control panel. After a few moments of pressing green glowing keys, the elevator opened. Fox began to set the control for the bridge, wanting to get right to the business of establishing contact with the ships captain.
Immediately after his finger made contact with the final button and the elevator began it's ascendance, Fox felt something crash against his back with enough force to send his face smashing against the elevator controls immediately after. He rebounded off the hard metal, the pain already stunning him as he then felt several hard blows against his back which threw his body repeatedly against the side of the elevator. two or three times this happened, Fox couldn't tell, before he could feel one more blow land in his back and pin his whole torso against the wall, his feet lifted slightly off the ground from this unknown assault. "Ung...!!" Fox struggled to take in breath, his attacker giving him little time to rest as he then felt himself being pulled backwards by his vest. In the next instant, the other side of his face was slammed against the opposite side of the elevator, making him lose all semblance of balance as his head was ringing at this point. Fox could barely process his attacker then grip the back of his vest at the neck as well as the back of his pants and lift up on both hard and fast enough to flip him head over ass and slam him hard against the elevator floor.
"...G...kk..." The breath had been completely knocked out of him, and the whole front part of his body sharply ached with pain. He could do nothing to resist as his arm was twisted behind his back and the back of his tight green pants were sharply pulled upwards, riding them most uncomfortably against Fox's rear and tail. " Grr...!" Indignant anger finally caused Fox to issue out a threatening sound, though he wasn't sure what good it would do him. Whoever this was had caught him completely off guard, and clearly faced no threat at all from the furry biped. "Aww, whats wrong Fox?" Fox's eyes shot opened as he immediately recognized the deep, mocking tone of the voice ringing out above him. "W-Wolf!!" Fox struggled form underneath the grey furred criminal's grasp, pushing off the ground with his one free arm and trying to scramble his feet back under him as Wolf eagerly increased pressure on the back of Fox's pants, a visible crease forming as the material cut into his backside slightly. "Uung...!" Wolfs laughter began to rise in pitch as Fox felt him let go of the back of his pants waistband and reach his claws right inside the green material. "AH!" Fox struggled intensely, thrashing about as he felt Wolf's claws decisively grip onto the waistband of his briefs. Wolf then re-positioned himself to have his foot pinning fox to the floor as he used his other hand to pull his tail to the side, so as not to interfere with what he planned next. Fox couldn't wrench his arm out from under Wolfs boot as hard as he tried and had no time to try any kind of verbal dissuasion before he felt exactly what he feared.
A loud RRRRIIIIP sound encompassed the elevator in the next instant as well as the high pitched squeal of a brutally wedgied fox man, his briefs yanked clear to the back of his head, a V shaped mass of cotton pulled tautly up his tush as his face twitched in pain. Wolf wrenched the panties of his dominated opponent past his ears, delighting in the pained whines that rang throughout the elevator as he watched the V shape strip of cotton thin greatly as it ripped itself further up Fox's ass and against his loins. A wicked grin spread across Wolf's face as he continued to rip the cotton against Fox's burning tush, the pinned, moaning kitsune kicking about frantically as he felt his crack bit into more painfully each second. Wolf enjoyed every second of his yanking, making sure to rip the material about every which way to make sure Fox's butt got the full wedgie experience.
"Aaaaaaa-UMF!!" Fox's miserable high pitched exclamations were cut off suddenly as he felt a cotton waistband shoved in his mouth, his vision cut off by a stream of white that clung to his face. Fox writhed around in his atomic wedgie, Wolf holding firmly onto both his arms as he watched his green clad, wedgied rear bounce around while he kicked furiously. Fox felt his underwear ripping against his butt as he thrashed his head around, but the indignity of Wolf doing this to him so suddenly made his adrenaline skyrocket. Wolf was content to let him struggle like this for a bit, watching the thin white strip of cotton force itself further up his crack the more he struggled.
Not wanting him to by some miracle wriggle his hands free, Wolf began tying Fox's wrists behind his back with an extremely thick metal wire. Again, Fox could only shift his weight side to side slightly as wolf firmly held him down and secured the wire. Wolf then firmly gripped Fox's wedgied panties at the middle and began dragging him, bunching the bottom harder against his aching butt as he kicked his legs back and forth. After feeling his cheek's get pulled along the cold floor of the space station for a few moments, Fox felt the pressure on his wedgie increase greatly for a moment before letting up completely, resulting in him being thrown headfirst along the floor, landing with a loud THUD.
"Uuuuung...." Fox let out a long, miserable groan as he already heard the sound of chuckling above him. No doubt it was the other current member of Star Wolf, highly amused at the sight of the famous captain of the rival Star Fox team with his breifs pulled over his face. Fox's furry butt wasn't allowed to rest for long as he very quickly felt a pair of hands yanking up on the back of his tight green pants, wedging them harshly against his already burning rump and forcing him to stumble clumsily to his feet. "Hehe, looks like Wolf pulled the wool over your eyes. Wool in this case being your undergarments, hehe." Fox recognized the voice of Panther, who immediately grabbed one side of his undies leg holes and yanked it upward, jerking one of his legs off the ground and giving a harsh tug on his already harsh wedgie. "Ung!"
"Hey, I've barely got warmed up with him!" Wolf wasted no time in grabbing the other side of the leg holes and yanking them skywards, pulling his other foot off the ground to kick helplessly as now the whole weight of his body was causing his butt to sink tortuously deep into his wedgie. "Nnnng!" Fox's legs continued to kick helplessly at his captors as they easily held his weight between the two of them and were happy to ride both sides of Fox's leg holes as high as they could. "Come now, Wolf. You got to go first, don't monopolize all our time with him!" Fox heard Wolf sigh in annoyance before feeling the middle of his wedgied briefs pulled up even higher, and could feel the cold metal of a hook being dragged to the back of his panties. "DoHOOOAA!!" Wolf wasted no time in making the hook mainly designed for suspending heavy machinery crank upwards into the ceiling and drag Fox awfully wedgied rear with it, suspending the kicking starfighter pilot in quite the nasty hanging/atomic wedgie. "Unnnn!" Struggle as he might, Wolf's bindings on his wrists were expertly done and none of his shifting from side to side managed to loosen them even a bit. His wedgie felt worse every second, his backside feeling like it was glowing from how much burning pain was concentrated in it.
"Alright, fine. We can rock-paper-scissors for him. Loser has to go and deal with the second part of our plan. Deal" Panther sighed and brough his fist into his palm. "Alright then. Ro..."
"Sham..."
Fox knew that either way, the discomfort he was feeling now might be mild compared to what was to come... indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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