krystal and panther caroso (nintendo and etc) directed by gridanon
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Panther tried to hit on Krystal one too many times!

Hilariously, it looks like this is the first Panther upload on e6ai? It's a shame the new Star Fox game is another reboot because that means not seeing characters like Panther either. There's definitely a lot more that could be done with these characters if they were given more time to shine.

Alts: https://imgbox.com/g/tURPHwXWKt

Tech Talk

I used NovelAI's unlimited gen membership for $25 a month. Note that "unlimited" is kind of a lie, it's only unlimited if you're under a certain resolution and only if you're not using any of the advanced features. Upscaling and other features cost the on-site currency, which the membership gets you 10000 a month. That should be more than enough for a month, but you can burn through it quickly since NAI gens so quickly.

AI Story - Krystal's Final Smash

The narrow corridor aboard the Great Fox hummed with the low vibration of the ship’s engines. Panther Caroso, the suave and arrogant pilot of Star Wolf, had cornered Krystal once again. This was far from the first time. His golden armor gleamed under the artificial lights as he leaned in close, flashing his signature predatory grin, yellow eyes gleaming with lust.

“Krystal, my beautiful blue rose,” Panther purred, his deep voice dripping with confidence as he reached out to brush a strand of her blue hair behind her ear. “How many times must I tell you? You and I… we are destined. One night with me and you’ll forget all about that pathetic fox boy. Let me show you what a real panther can do~”

Krystal’s green eyes narrowed dangerously. She had tolerated his advances far too many times — the cocky smirks, the unwanted touches, the endless flirting. Her tail lashed once behind her as a cold smile spread across her muzzle.

“Oh Panther,” she said sweetly, stepping closer until her curvaceous body in the tight purple bodysuit was almost pressed against him. “You never learn, do you?”

Before he could respond with another sleazy line, Krystal’s knee rocketed upward with terrifying speed and precision. The impact was catastrophic.

**CRUUUUUUUUUUUUUNCH!**

The sickening, wet crunch of Panther’s balls being violently crushed against his pelvic bone echoed through the corridor. Krystal’s powerful thigh drove her knee deep into his groin with all the strength of a highly trained warrior, completely flattening his heavy balls against his body in a single devastating strike.

“GHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAHHH!!!” Panther’s scream was raw, guttural, and ear-piercing. His yellow eyes bulged comically wide as his entire body seized up in agony. His mouth hung open in a silent scream before another broken howl tore from his throat. “MY BALLS! YOU CRUSHED MY FUCKING BALLS!!”

The pain was beyond anything he had ever felt — a white-hot, nauseating explosion that radiated from his obliterated testicles through his entire nervous system. Yet despite the mind-shattering agony, his cock betrayed him completely. The enormous feline shaft, already half-hard from flirting with Krystal, surged to full, throbbing erection inside his tight brown pants, the thick outline visibly tenting the fabric.

Krystal kept her knee pressed firmly against his ruined balls, grinding it in with a sadistic little twist. “That’s for every sleazy comment, every unwanted touch, and every time you thought you could claim me,” she hissed, her voice low and venomous, though her eyes sparkled with satisfaction.

Panther’s legs shook violently. Thick tears streamed down his face as he clutched desperately at her shoulders. The pressure in his balls was unbearable, yet it triggered something primal and overwhelming. His cock twitched violently, and then the greatest orgasm of his life exploded through him like a supernova.

“FUUUUUUUUCK— I’M CUMMING!!” he screamed, voice cracking.

His massive cock erupted with terrifying force. Thick, ropey jets of hot panther cum blasted out of his pants with such power that the fabric darkened instantly. The first powerful spurt shot straight upward, hitting the ceiling of the corridor with an audible *splat*, leaving a long white streak dripping down. More heavy ropes followed in rapid succession, soaking through his pants and spraying out in messy arcs, splattering across the floor, his boots, and even Krystal’s thigh.

The scent of his thick, musky seed filled the air instantly — rich, salty, and potent. Krystal wrinkled her nose but kept her knee grinding harder, forcing another broken scream from Panther as his crushed balls tried futilely to pump out even more cum.

“AAAAAHHH— IT HURTS SO MUCH BUT I CAN’T STOP CUMMING!!” Panther wailed, his body convulsing as orgasm after orgasm tore through him. Each brutal pulse sent another massive jet of cum shooting out, some of it spraying so hard it splattered against the opposite wall. His knees buckled, but Krystal held him up by his armor, forcing him to endure every second of his humiliating, mind-breaking climax.

Tears poured down his face. Drool spilled from his open mouth. His yellow eyes were crossed in a perfect mix of agony and ecstasy. “Krystal… you bitch… it feels too good… my balls are destroyed but I’m still cumming… I can’t stop…!”

Krystal finally pulled her knee back, watching with a satisfied smirk as Panther collapsed to the floor in a twitching, cum-soaked heap. Thick white seed continued to ooze from the massive wet spot on his pants as his cock gave a few final, weak spurts.

She stood over him, hands on her hips, looking down at the once-proud panther now reduced to a whimpering, cum-drenched mess.

“Maybe next time you’ll think twice before flirting with me,” Krystal said coolly, wiping a small smear of his cum off her thigh with one finger before flicking it away. “Though judging by how hard you just came… I doubt it.”

Panther could only groan weakly, twitching on the floor in a growing puddle of his own seed, completely broken and utterly spent.

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The corridor fell silent except for Panther’s ragged breathing and the occasional drip of cum hitting the floor. Krystal turned on her heel with a swish of her tail, leaving the defeated Star Wolf pilot to recover from the most painful — and strangely pleasurable — experience of his life.

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