Disclaimer: All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.  This story contains a purely fictional relationship between an adult and a minor and contains themes of incest and bestiality.  If this sort of thing offends you, don't read this story.  If this sort of thing interests you, please enjoy.
Episode 2 - Zip Lightning and the Perverted Pirates
Tags: Cub, Fox, Partial Nudity, Bondage, Ropes, Estim, Naga, Snake, Pirates, Badger, Jackal, Weasel, M/M, M/M/M/M, Hypnosis, Hemi-penis, Anal, Cock Sucking, Cum
	In this shocking new adventure our hero Zip Lightning sets off into space with the stalwart Captain Corvo and gets a lot more than he bargained for on his special mission!  Can our fearless cub handle the pressure?  Prepare yourself and your paw lotion for harrowing tales of danger, daring, and dongs!
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	Zip woke up with a shock as a loud explosion rocked the ship, they'd only been deployed for three days now, what on Terra could be going on?!  A loud buzzing red alert sounded through the halls and red danger lights started flashing on the ceiling.  No time for questions now, time for action!  The fox cub sprang from his bunk in a frenzy.  He always slept in the nude, so he rummaged very quickly to try and find his combat armor.  First he buckled the chest armor around his belly and shoulders, then started looking for his armored pants.  Crap!  They weren't here, he'd left them in the cargo bay after he got humped by that rottweiler quartermaster the other day.  No time, there was no time!  He quickly slipped on his tall combat boots and wrapped himself in a bath towel.  He fumbled around for his stun gun, finding it tucked behind his modest collection of sex toys.  They wouldn't let him have a real laser pistol yet, so it was all he had to defend himself.
	Zip strapped on his blast goggles and slammed his paw onto the door switch.  The panels swung open with a hiss and grey smoke started pouring in the top of the door.  The fox leapt into the hall, his heavy combat boots clanging on the metal floor.  The scene was chaos, smoke, and fire.  The rear blast doors were sealed and a combat team was running down the halls with heavy laser rifles and blast shields.  Debris had shaken loose everywhere.  Pipes were hanging from the ceiling and electrical lines had ruptured, shooting sparks into the air.  He could hear the pew-hiss-sizzle of laser fire down the hall.  He stuck close to the walls, clutching his stun gun tightly in his paw, and followed the sound of danger.
	Just around the corner some other cadets had set up a barricade.  Wilhelm and Howie were crouched behind a large cargo crate with their tails tucked and their ears down as sizzling red laser fire shot down the hall.  Zip hid behind the corner and watched in shock as a small silver canister with a blinking red light rattled across the floor.  "Stun Grenade!!" Howie yelled, wide eyed.  Zip slammed his shoulder against a low air vent, the adrenaline giving him enough strength to knock it in just the grenade went off.  He heard Howie and Wilhelm scream as a localized percussive blast erupted from the canister, stunning and knocking the other two cadets unconscious, but barely missing the fox as he sat back huddled in the vent shaft.  The laser fire stopped and uproarious cheers filled the air as the intruders slammed the butts of their rifles against the floor in triumph.  "Arrr, victory mates!" one voice shouted. "Glory to Alucard, the pirate king!" another called out.  "The pirate king!" another repeated, loudly.
	Their adoring shouts were met with a deep serpentine voice that cut through the smoke and chaos.  "A fine victory indeed men!" the voice hissed with pleasure.  Zip poked his head out carefully from the air vent to see what was going on.  He immediately saw who the other men were cheering for.  A huge muscled snake filled the hall, he must have been at least 30 feet long from head to tail, Alucard.  The front of his body reared up where he had the chest and arms of a normal reptile, but his head and neck flared in a beautiful green and blue heart-shaped cobra hood, a Naga, he was pretty sure that's what this race was called.  The naga was facing away from Zip, so the cub couldn't see his face, but he imagined it was just as beautiful as the rest of his body.  He wore only a bandoleer of knives, grenades, and other strange looking devices, along with a silver chair that hung from his thick neck and a long blue sash around his waist.  There was a black bandana embroidered with a jolly roger tied around the top of his head and several decorative piercings lining the outer ridge of his cobra hood.  He was otherwise naked, not that many tailors made pants to fit a giant snake anyway.  The muscles in his back rippled and shone against the sparks and firelight from the destruction they'd caused.  "What's say we plunder the rest of the ship boys, but first, take this scallywag to the brig along with our two sleeping beauties down the hall." he chuckled, giving a push to another figure hidden in front of him.  Zip could barely hear whoever replied, and when the Naga slithered to the side of the hall he could see why.
	Captain Corvo was down on his knees, stripped totally naked and bound tightly with ropes and belts.  He had a big round ball gag stuffed in his muzzle and wrapped around the back of his head.  They'd even wrapped the ropes around down his thick sheath, pulling the weight of his cock up.  There were three other pirates standing behind him.  Leading the way was a tall broad shouldered badger with a long scar across his belly.  He was holding onto a thick steel chain leash that was connected to a collar bound on Captain Corvo's neck.  The other two pirates were a toned lanky red-furred jackal and a grinning brown weasel.  All three of them were clad in armor that looked to be made from torn apart spaceship debris.  It seemed to protect their vital areas well enough, but left an awful lot of fur exposed, and they had some battle scars to prove it.  The weasel turned and scampered away down another hall, cackling mischievously to himself, while the badger and the jackal began walking Captain Corvo down the hall toward Zip, who quickly ducked his head back in the vent to avoid being seen.  He watched quietly as the three passed by, getting a good look at the base of a fat butt plug the pirates had stuffed and tied deep in the Captain's rear end.
	It had to be space pirates, and not just any space pirates, this was the nefarious crew of the pirate king Alucard!  He knew he had to do something, he had to stop them!  Zip was a Starfleet space cadet!  It was his duty, his mission, to protect this crew and its cargo!  It a fit of blind courage Zip dashed out of the air vent, rolled on the ground and pointed his stun gun right at the huge cobra naga down the hall.  "Surrender now, pirate scum!" he called out, determination in his pre-adolescent voice.
	The snake turned and raised an eyebrow while the other two pirates dropped the Captain and turned back towards the young fox cub. "Well, well.  Tell me, brave cadet, do you intend to shoot me with that stun gun," the pirate king grinned, a mocking tone in his voice, and moved his eyes down lower. "Or that one?"  Zip looked down and then turned bright red as he realized his towel had fallen off.  He was standing there in nothing but combat boots, blast goggles, and a piece of armor that barely covered his upper chest and shoulders.  The boy's plump sheath hung freely in the air, the bare end of his pink tip just starting to poke out.  The naga flicked his long forked tongue at the air in response.
	"I won't let you take my captain!" Zip cried out, glaring back up at the pirate king and squeezing the trigger in his paws.  A spark shot out from the forked prongs of the stun gun and zapped down the hall.  It hit the pirate naga square in the chest and for a split second Zip felt victorious.  However that victory soon turned to dread as the strong slender beast responded with nothing more than a small flinch and a wide grin.
	"Oooh, that tickles." he mocked, starting to slither toward the fox cub, staring down the boy with his bright golden eyes.  Zip nervously held his ground and stared back at the cobra.  The way he swayed and ducked back and forth was mesmerizing, almost hypnotic.  The young fox found his weapon clattering to the ground as a soothing voice crept into his mind.  He watched the cobra's lips move but the sound seemed to be coming from everywhere all at once.  The hall felt like it was constantly growing and shrinking at the same time.  He should have been terrified, but for some reason Zip couldn't feel afraid; he found himself unusually calm, tremendously relaxed.  Alucard was close now, he could feel the way the warm air bounced off the snake's smooth scales, though his vision was blurred, unable to focus.  He watched with a glazed expression as the snake reached down and picked up the stun gun, turning it in his hands.
	He turned the dial and grinned, "Of course on low settings these can have other uses." He reached his other hand up and wrapped it around Zip's chin.  The fox cub swayed and watched, caught in the naga's trance.  Then the naga slowly brought the stun gun down his body, flipping it on as a slowly pulsing blue glow lit the end of the device.  It buzzed a low, steady pitch as he pressed the glow against a smooth bulge in his scales, right where his groin would be if he'd been a legged reptile.  The serpent gasped and bucked a bit as he stimulated himself, tiny sparks leaping between the gun and his beautiful blue green scales.  Zip watched with wide eyes as two slick, beautiful, tapering cocks rose from an almost hidden slit in the beast's smooth underside.  They rose long and hard, pressing against the fox's soft belly.  Zip gasped as the naga's length pushed against him, the slickness of it matting down his fur.  "You're a good cub, aren't you?" Alucard's voice rang in his head, hypnotically.
	"I'm a good cub..." he heard his own voice say, not remembering that he had spoken it.  Suddenly he found his muzzle wrapped around one of the serpent's shafts.  He didn't remember doing that either, but there he was, moaning as the shaft slid down the back of his throat, pushing deeply into his warm muzzle.  Suddenly all he knew was the taste, the smell, the warmth, the pleasure, there was nothing else.  The naga above seemed to almost purr as Zip worshiped his member.  He hardly even noticed the tip of Alucard's long, thick tail sliding up his leg, brushing over his small furred balls, and then sliding between his cheeks.  But he certainly noticed when the snake pushed inside him.  Zip moaned and spread his legs, collapsing down on all fours.  The snake's tail pushed into him deep and fast, and the fox could feel every prehensile twitch of the skillful muscle.  Alucard quickly muffled the cub's moans again with his cock, pushing the slick length past the boy's lips.  Zip shivered in pleasure, giving every ounce of himself to the pirate king as he was fucked from both ends.  The cub writhed and moaned, forgetting about everything else.  He forgot about the mission, the captain, the rest of the crew.  All he wanted was this, to be full, to be used.
	When the naga came it was like ecstasy.  The lust driven fox swallowed every drop of the serpent's seed that splashed against his throat and tongue.  He moaned as the Alucard's skillful tail stretched him wide, and then looked back as it was suddenly withdrawn.  Alucard had already spun the boy around, and his backside was now facing the snake's two warm, throbbing cocks.  One was still dripping cum leftover from what Zip had swallowed, but the other was still eager, still ready, still waiting to be serviced.  He tried to turn his muzzle back, but Alucard held him in place, positioning his other cock underneath the boy's soft, flowing tail.  He entered swiftly, much like he had with his tail, but the serpent's cock was thicker, warmer, and somehow fucked him even deeper.
	Zip dropped to his elbows and arched his back, moaning loudly as each thrust filled him with pleasure.  But he quickly found his muzzle full again.  The other two crewman had dropped their armor and the badger had stuffed his thick shaft into the cub's maw.  Zip sucked eagerly, still gasping with pleasure from the tremendous naga behind him, but doing everything he could to pleasure the two crewman now as well.  The jackal shouldered the badger aside, stuffing his own throbbing cock into Zip's muzzle instead.  The jackal wasn't as thick and musky as the badger, but he was long and hard, and of course had the beautiful canine knot.  The two crewman fought back and forth over who got to fuck the cub's mouth, and but Zip would eagerly suck them both.
	The badger was the first to cum, he was pawing himself while the other two hammered the cub from both ends.  His cum splashed in a long arch, landing across Zip's back and neck, splashing off the shoulder pads of his combat armor and up onto his cheek.  It dripped down his fur in thick, viscous streams, forming puddles on the floor.  The jackal came next, shooting hard against the back of his throat much like Alucard had done earlier.  Zip hungrily swallowed as much as he could, filling his belly with their seed.  What he couldn't swallow dripped from his lips and down his chin each time he moaned.  The cub's cock was on fire, he wanted release so badly, he wanted everything the space pirates could do to him.  When the naga came again he knew he finally could.  His dick splashed steam after stream of cum against the ground as the naga plowed him hard and fast, the rush of warm seed filling him now from the other end.  He took it all, feeling completely full and dripping from both ends, not to mention the seed that dripped down his chest and legs from the badger's huge release.
	Zip collapsed down in the puddle of cum as Alucard slid out of his rear.  The cub rolled on his back, arms hanging limply as his spent cock rested on his cum soaked belly fur.  Exhausted as he was, he slowly realized that he'd had all his faculties returned.  He could see and hear again normally, the spell of hypnosis had been broken.  Truthfully he couldn't even tell if he'd even been under hypnosis for most of that, he would have loved it just as much even if he wasn't.  It didn't matter much now anyway, he was far too exhausted for any sort of heroics and just lay there panting.
	"This one's a keeper boys, strip off the rest of his armor and throw him in cell number 4." Alucard ordered his pirate lackeys.  The jackal grinned and nodded, hoisting Zip up over his shoulder, who didn't do much but hang limply.  The jackal started down the hall, cock bouncing between his legs, stripping off Zip's combat boots and the remains of his chest armor as he went.
	Zip watched weakly as he was carried from his own craft onto the pirate's space ship.  It was dark and warm, the heat seemed to resonate from the walls themselves rather than vents and ducts.  The hallways were lit by faint orange lights every few yards on the walls.  Sounds of clanging valves, machinery, and humming circuits filled the narrow halls.  Zip carefully made note of each hallway and door as best he could, glancing around for any sign of an escape hatch or emergency beacon, though it seemed none were to be found.  The jackal turned down a hallway labeled "Brig" in big red spray painted letters on the wall.  He was taken into a short corridor with 4 dark prison cells, barred with force fields of solid red light.  The jackal stopped at the last cell on the right, punched in a code on the wall panel, and dropped the field.  He set Zip down on the cell floor and took a few seconds to admire the sexy new fuck toy they'd just acquired.  Zip continued to lay there small and naked, and gave the jackal a playful wink.  The jackal grinned back and gave his cock a shake then reactivated the force field, turning down the hall and walking away.
	As soon as he was alone Zip got back to his feet.  He stretched his jaw and lifted his tail, feeling between his legs at how loose and used they'd made him.  Great galaxies, he thought, I can almost fit my whole paw in there.  But he didn't try, instead he did his best to clean himself up, licking the cum off his body and straightening his fur.  Fulfilling as this sort of prison treatment was, Zip knew he had to escape and get back to Starfleet.  Someone had to report what had happened to their mission.  He raised his paw to his chin and tried to think of a plan, but just then he heard a rustle of fur and the soft sound of padded footfall coming from the corner of the room.  He was not alone, there was someone else in this cell with him.  Zip turned and clenched his paw, ready to confront the mysterious darkness.
	He was surprised when another young voice called out, "Excuse me, are you from Starfleet?"
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	Uh oh, looks like Zip's caught between a rock and a very, very hard place!  Will he escape the clutches of the lustful pirate king Alucard and his scurvy crew?  Who is this mysterious new stranger stepping out of the shadows?  How much cum can one cub hold?!?  Tune in next time for another exciting adventure of Zip Lightning, Space Cadet Wonder Cub!