Summary: DK is in serious trouble. King K. Rool has had enough of the Kongs smashing his minions and blowing up his base. So to make an example he’s set DK to be fed to the Klaptraps tomorrow. When it looks like his family might be too late to save him, Donkey Kong is surprised as a traitorous Kremling visits his cell. Lemons oneshot

Kalypso’s prison romp

Author’s notes: To be honest, I haven’t played any Donkey Kong games. But I really liked Tropical Freeze after watching some Youtube videos. And since I like to write furry lemon stories, this one goes out to anyone into this stuff. So the plot is very loosely based on the one in “Donkey Kong Country 2” as DK gets captured again but with a more sinister tone as the summary states. However Kalypso has other plans in mind as things are about to get steamy. (Wink, wink) So this is mostly pure smut. It’s mostly mainstream kinks plus some light bondage and a really thiccc croc lady. You can read it if you came here for that.
I art belongs to the great zp92 who you can find on furaffinity.net!

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      Donkey struggled against the ropes binding his wrists while he sat on his cell’s bench.  It had been a simple objective really. Blow up some Kremling warships at their harbor during night time and get out. But his enemies were expecting him. As tough as the Kong was, even he couldn’t defend against a sucker punch of one of the Krushas that had surrounded him on one of the ships. A bag over his head was all they needed to outsmart him. Now the great ape stood there in awe as his guard taunted him due to his clueless nature.

“Hahahahaaa! King K. Rool is gonna enjoy himself tomorrow!” the crock cackled, “We’re all gonna laugh as the Claptraps rip you apart.”

      DK’s eyes widened as his adversary continued with a sneer, “It was stupid of you to come alone. By the time any of your monkey friends decide to come, you’ll be dead.”

      As the Kruncha Kremling continued gloating, the anthropoid thought about his situation. He might’ve not been the smartest of his crew but he was aware of what was coming. Beads of sweat began sliding down his temples as slight primal fear began creeping along, the symptoms affecting his stomach first. Brave as he was, Donkey Kong wasn’t ready to die yet and his fright was instantly mixed with anger as he became mad at the dumb mistake he made. Why should he go out like this?

      Struggling even harder than before, DK grunted with fury while Kruncha laughed and pointed at him. The Kremling then decided to have a little fun and got closer. Winding up his arm, the blue reptile punched his enemy in the solar plexus, snickering even harder at the comical expression of pain. The fact that the cell was so small also helped. 

      The ape struggled to breathe as his diaphragm ached. He felt as if somebody stole the air out of the room and it didn’t help that his vision blurred a little for a moment. 
      
      Just as the thought of “How can things get any worse?” crossed Donkey’s mind, the beefy reptile crumbled in front of him, his snout hitting the stone floor. Behind his appeared a female Kremling, holding a bat. Our hero remembered her out of one of the numerous sporting events he took part in. It was that “Barrel Blast” race gig he did. Despite DK’s disdain for his opponents, he did like it when he went to play games with Mario and the rest.
      
      DK reminisced about the first time he saw this lady. He kinda made a fool of himself in the first race because of her. The Kong forgot to start up his bongos when he saw her blow a kiss during the starting countdown. And he also might’ve finished second on purpose. It could’ve been because he couldn’t stop looking at her backside throughout the entire competition.

      The great ape tried to control his hammering heart as she approached him. The sight of her huge jugs drove him crazy. The pink cropped tanktop did nothing but wrap itself tightly around them making them look rounder and fuller. She seemed to have changed her jeans as she had chosen a pair of ripped daisy dukes, the skull shaped buckle matching the emblem on her top’s front. The golden rings on her neck, tail and wrists as well as the earrings attached to the side of her head added a nice finish to her getup. All of this did was emphasize her attributes which included but were not limited to her thick legs and fit midsection. Heck, Donkey thought even her large Afro looked sexy, unusual as it was. 

“I see you haven’t changed, Monkey man.” Kalypso grinned playfully, making DK’s heart flutter, “Still into me I see.”

      The Kongo hero closed his eyes and took some deep breaths. He had to regain control of himself. The last thing he needed was for a female to laugh at him for popping a boner. DK’s pride was a priority. That and getting out of here.

“Are you in a pickle?” The girl asked, enjoying the show.

This question changed the atmosphere immediately, getting Donkey to glare at his enemy. She had some gall to taunt him as well. He roared menacingly. It was a short of clear message – “I’m not in the mood!”

“Now, now big guy. Is that any way to treat a lady? Especially when she’s willing to help you bust out.”

The ape’s eyes grew the size of dinner plates. This sounded too good to be true. Yet, deciding to test out the waters, he grunted for her to continue.

This prompted Kalypso to come closer, “Glad to see we’re on the same page. Now, here’s the deal – I lead you to an escape boat and you... give me some sexy fun times.”

To punctuate her last point, the reptile female thrust her rack against one of the bars. Part of it disappeared into her deep cleavage, making DK swallow his drool. He couldn’t stop his libido from flaring, evident from his growing erection. What was even more of a turn on was that up this close he could notice that she wasn’t wearing anything underneath the crop top, the outline of her nipples providing proof of that. Why would a reptile even have boobs? Donkey would never ask such a stupid question. 

Kalypso inserted the key in its slot, having had swiped it from the out cold guard and came in much to the Kong’s delight. She wasted no time and rolled up her tank, her tits bouncing free. They sagged quite a bit but had impressive girth and jiggled like melon sized water balloons. Her nips complimented the Kremling’s boobs, being a darker shade of green and standing proud and perky. 

“You want these massive coconuts dontcha big boy?” she crooned sultrily as she ran her hands along them and then let them drop.

Donkey made sounds of approval as he tugged against his bindings. Alas for the time being, he couldn’t put his hands all over this reptilian babe. 

His frustrations however were put to sleep as Kalypso shoved her cans against the ape’s face and then rubbed them up and down. DK howled as he experienced their doughy softness against his pecks and abs. Sliding them against his dick was a game-changer though. Waves of carnal pleasure ran across his body as the ape beheld the Croc-Lady titfuck him like there’s no tomorrow. His head appeared and disappeared beneath her valley, spurring him to start bouncing his hips in tandem. Just when he was about to spray those tits with a thick dose of goo, Kalypso eased up, switching to a handjob instead. 

DK growled in disappointment but still appreciated the sultry look she gave him and the way she licked her chops. Giving him slow and deliberate pumps the female Kremling licked the copious amounts of pre-cum leaking, savoring their bitter taste. She was having so much fun. It was one of the few times she ever got to enjoy sex with somebody. Not that there was a lack of it. But the lack of dominance from her end was what she had been missing this entire time.

Straddling her enemy, Kalypso trapped his dong between her thighs, making sure the top of his shaft was pressed against her clit. She moaned in bliss as this filthy monkey cock rubbed against her sweet spot.

“Ooooh! Who knew that thigh sex could feel so good!” she muttered as she allowed herself to dirty talk.

Donkey couldn’t agree more as her firm thighs massaged his pole. He was really hoping this green scaly chick would take him for a ride soon. 

“Fuck! I’ll make you mine!” The babe declared and raised her butt until she slowly impaled herself onto her partner’s member.

Both cried out in unison. DK leaned back until his back reclined against the wall. He groaned lustily as Kalypso’s ass reached his sack. She began to fuck him painstakingly slow, relishing the girth of his rather large phallus. But the anthropoid had actually thought ahead this time. Taking advantage of his new position, he began ramming his dong upwards, his violent thrusts taking the crocodile female by surprise. She screamed, her mind drowning in pleasure as her sex drive spiked exponentially. Holding onto his waist, Kalypso enjoyed every second of her fucking, her tongue lolling out of her slightly open jaw. Her tits jiggled like crazy, her inner arms pressing them together. She felt the corners of her mouth curve into a goofy smile as she let herself be used as her captive’s plaything.

All of that adrenaline drove Donkey insane as he went ape on the Kremling in front of him. In his primal instinct for mating, he didn’t even take notice how in the heat of the moment, he ripped his binds and grabbed his adversary by the top of her calves. Pushing her back and standing up, he let the bitch hang parallel to the floor and kept railing her hard. Kalypso took a hold of the bars for support and squealed, loving the role reversal. The female experienced a couple of consecutive orgasms, each coming like an explosion and making her body spasm in ecstatic convulsions. 

Donkey however wasn’t done with his hot session and briefly pulled out, before turning the woman around and dicking her again. His hands gripped her wrists, banging her in a prison guard position. And how fitting it was. The jailed was fucking one of his captors. Switching to her tits, DK groped her with wild abandon, pinching her nipples. This seemed to encourage his partner who bounced her soft green booty energetically against his belly.

Getting close to finishing, the ape hero laid Kalypso on her side before going for it. Hooking one of her legs against his shoulder, he delved deeper into her opening while holding onto her large ass cheek. With a few more pushes, DK shot his entire load inside the croc babe, filling her uterus to the brim. The Kremling on the other hand had her own climax, the hot load making her feel as if she was dipped in a scalding hot bath. 

Both occupants of the cell took a breather from the intense romp. 

“Well, that was fun.” Kalypso admitted while she put her clothes back on, “I might just visit you sometime on your…”

She never got to finish the sentence. One moment she was wrapping up her secret meet-up, the next she had a monkey latch his mouth onto hers. The taste of bananas and strawberries intermingled as their tongues danced and caressed each other. The Kremling had to admit that for a mammal his lips were soft. She felt a rush of positive feelings surge throughout her.

She never felt so charged up, “Wow!”

Standing up, Donkey pointed to the exit as Kalypso caught onto his queue. But she had a few more things to say.

“Hold on.” She said as she held onto his hand, “I… the truth is I don’t want to stay here. I can’t stand it here! Please take me with you! I promise I’ll be good!”

As she confessed her wish to desert her cause, the Kong once more stared at her. But this time it was in disbelief. 

“The truth is, I… don’t have much of a standing here. I’m… more or less a sex object to all the guys. I guess this is why I approached you in such a pathetic way. It’s only a matter of time until some asshole sticks me with baby duty so. I’d rather go with you.”

Donkey wasn’t much of a thinker. He always prided himself with trusting his gut. So without mulling it over for too long he grabbed the Kremling babe and slung her over his shoulder, making her gasp. Avoiding the rest of K. Rool’s goons was actually pretty easy with an insider pointing the way. It would take up until the morning for anyone to find out that they were both missing and one thing was for sure. The King going to be steaming mad. 

The Kongs even though overjoyed at first, had some mixed feelings about their newest companion. Surprisingly, it was Kalypso’s former rival Tiny who was the first to open up to the reptilian female. Perhaps it was because they both shared a passion for fashion or it was because the blonde ape was the kindest amongst all of them but the future had finally started looking optimistic. And Kalypso wouldn’t have it any other way.