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This story was written for Shakal as part of my Patreon request days for January 2018. It contains M/M sex between multiple consenting adults. :3

The Labyrinth

Riley's heart thundered in his chest as he heard the announcer's voice ring out for all the crowd, and by extension the millions watching from their homes, to hear. The red panda's cock strained and twitched, jerking upward with such force it almost slapped against his stomach. His lithe, twinkish body shuddered, and a ragged moan escaped his lips as he heard a distant rumbling of machinery and watched as the stone wall in front of him began to descend into a perfectly formed vent in the ground below.

"Here we are, folks. The final challenge for our remaining contestants. The ultimate test of willpower and guile. They've navigated puzzles, overcome great temptations and held onto every last drop of cum deep in their balls, and finally they're here. The Labyrinth is ready to welcome them all, but of the dozen remaining players from the hundred which began today's show, only one of them can reach the centre and claim the treasure within!"

The wall sank fully into the ground before the red panda, and a distant, echoing drum-beat sounded to tell him and his fellow contestants that it was time. He raced forward, creeping swiftly yet silently forward into the vast stone maze. For a moment he glanced upward, the vast vaulted ceiling of the warehouse in which the show was being filmed covered in bright spotlights and cameras filming every second, every individual creature roaming the maze's interior. He couldn't think about that though, couldn't think about all the people watching him, all the hands resting upon cocks or fondling damp pussies in that moment as they waited for the fun of the finale to begin. Instead he ran to the nearest corner of the maze's first corridor exposed to him, and carefully peered around it.

Nothing. He breathed a sigh of relief, glancing behind himself before dashing forward. He was maybe half way down this new hallway when somewhere not too far away, maybe just a wall or two separated from himself, he heard a frantic wail followed by a gruff, bellowing cry of lust.

"P-please, I want to win! I w-waaa-aahhhhhhhhhhhyesssssss!"

Cheeks flushing crimson, cock throbbing desperately between his legs as he listened to one of his fellow contestants crying out in obvious, unabashed ecstasy, Riley pressed onward. His whole body was shaking, and he swore he could feel the lubricant that had been pre-applied to his asshole just before the round began tingling slightly against his pucker, seeking to remind him of its presence and perhaps even to tempt him into wanting to find a reason to put it to use. He groaned, shaking his head and re-focusing his efforts as the announcer's voice rang out again.

"Well folks, let's hope that Nicholas can still walk after our giraffe is done with him. Remember, any contestant who gets caught by one of the Labyrinth's guardians isn't eliminated from the final round, but after the fucking of a lifetime they're carried right back to the start, and they have to navigate their way in all over again while those who remain free get ever closer to the grand prize."

Riley whimpered under his breath. It was already a dream come true to be here on the Labyrinth, and while like so many of the other contestants he had meant it when he said that just being here to play the game was reward enough, the twinky red panda couldn't help but begin to wonder what his life would be like if he actually won. He was already so much further into the game than he had ever imagined himself getting. He'd overcome the endurance challenge, the temptation challenge, even the taste test. What if he actually did it? What if he actually won the game? That thought terrified him with how much he wanted it, and a strangled yelp almost escaped the red panda's muzzle in a manner that most surely would given away his location had he not slapped a hand over his mouth upon realising that almost without thinking about it his other hand had fallen to his cock. He had started to jerk himself off in his frantic excitement, without any thought as to what would happen if he incurred a self-stimulation penalty in the final round.

Removing his hands from his body, the red panda continued onward, deeper and deeper into the labyrinth. His heart raced as he turned corner after corner only to find the corridors beyond deserted, hearing other voices wailing and shrieking in ecstasy from other parts of the maze but not seeing either any other contestant or indeed any of the powerful guardians wandering the labyrinth in search of him and his fellow contestants. Every now and then the announcer's voice would ring out from high above to comment on someone's progress or to admire the lewdness of someone's capture, and the crowd's constant cheers made Riley's ears ring. As the labyrinth's corridors began to become thinner and shorter though, twisting and turning more often, leading to multiple dead ends as the red panda grew closer to its centre and the prize held within, it was inevitable that eventually he would run into another living soul. And sure enough, when he did so it was every bit as harrowingly hot as Riley had feared.

" Mmmnhhhhgghhhh!"

Trembling violently as he peered round the edge of a T-Junction section of the labyrinth's walls, Riley's eyes bulged at the sight that greeted him. A hulking zebra and a tall, powerfully built stag stood in the corridor just metres away, each of them with their backs to one wall of the labyrinth and grinning at one another as together they worked the gurgling, twinkish figure of a rabbit held between them. The bunny was being held by two sets of strong arms, body facing upward as the two guardians spit-roasted him. His toes curled, legs sticking straight up, resting against the washboard stomach of the zebra while the equine male's cock plunged deep in and out of his ass, and his gurgling cries of ecstasy were muffled by the stag's cock stuffed to the hilt both into his muzzle and down his throat, Riley biting his bottom lip to hold back a moan as he saw the rabbit's neck bulging with the girth of the cock stuffed down his gullet. The most erotic, incredible part of that sight however came from the fact that neither of the hulking men were actually moving as they fucked the rabbit. They were simply swinging him back and forth between them in their arms, the zebra pulling him close whenever he wanted to hilt his cock into the rabbit's ass and forcing the bunny to draw back from the stag's member in his maw, then the stag tugging him back in his direction and pulling the rabbit's rump away from a good eight or nine inches of the vast cock buried inside it.

It took all Riley's willpower, even more than he'd had to use to hold himself back from the pleasures on offer during the actual willpower challenge itself, not to run out from his hiding spot and announce his presence. Not to let himself be caught so that he could experience that fucking of a lifetime just like the bunny. Somehow though he did find the strength of will required to hold himself back, and no matter how much his balls ached and his toes curled, Riley waited for his moment. He waited until the bunny squealed around his muzzleful of stag cock, the rabbit's cock spasming and launching ribbons of hot cum several feet into the air as the zebra grinned, grasped his twinkish erection between a forefinger and thumb and started to jerk him mercilessly through his climax. Only then, as the zebra and stag grinned at one another and began to work the rabbit even harder, striving for their own orgasms while they kept the helpless twink locked in uncontrollable ecstasy, did Riley make his move. He hurriedly darted out from his hiding place, and before any of the pleasure-stricken guardians could catch anything more than a glimpse of his lush, sweeping tail's very tip he was past the junction and continuing onward.

Another few corridors later, Riley almost found himself caught as he dived around a corner and pressed himself against a wall just in time to see a burly stallion stride past. Slung over the horse's shoulder was a rather blissed out, glazed over looking skunk whose whole tail was glistening and matted with cum almost as much as the insides of his thighs. The stallion's cock was half flaccid and glistening with a mixture of cum and lubricant, and even in its only semi-hard state it hung down close to his knees. The skunk saw Riley peering out after them as he was carried back to the entrance of the labyrinth, but rather than ratting Riley out and telling the stallion that he was there he just gurgled happily and sagged, all but unconscious in his satisfaction against the powerful equine.

After a few more minutes of wandering and several dead ends, Riley realised something. He couldn't hear the howling and whimpering of his fellow contestants any more. That meant either all twelve of them were currently successfully evading the labyrinth's guardians, or there were so few of them left actively competing that they were less likely to be found. He pushed himself forward once more, through another corridor that he swore he hadn't seen before, then another, and another without hitting a single dead end or a patch of cum-soaked ground to indicate that others had gotten this far. He turned another corner. And another.

Then he froze. He froze, and his eyes bulged as he saw something that he had never expected to see with his own two eyes.

Half way down the corridor into which he had just walked, there was a chamber. A chamber that seemed to open out into a small square, with a plinth at its centre. A plinth upon which rested a stone carved trophy. The trophy, which if grasped would make the one who held it aloft the winner. And further down the corridor, equidistant from where he was standing now on the other side, he saw a fox. A blushing, panting, wide eyed fox, staring right at him.

They looked at one another. They looked at the trophy.

The fox grinned, and began to run towards it as fast as his legs could carry him. And Riley... he tried to run too.

He tried, but in that moment the reason for the fox's grin became clear.

Because unlike Riley, who was terrified that the other male might get there first, the fox had no such worries about the red panda. He had no such worries because he had seen what was approaching the other twink from behind, and because even as he continued to bolt towards the trophy he heard the wail of shock and dismay that escaped Riley as two strong, powerful hands scooped him up into the air from under his arms.

"So close, cutie..."

Riley's whole body tensed up as he heard that gruff voice growl in his ear, instantly knowing who it was. The Minotaur. The most iconic guardian in all of the Labyrinth, a hulking bull over eight feet tall with the biggest, thickest cock and the heftiest pair of balls of any guardian on the show.

"But don't worry. You might not have won the grand prize... but you're not gonna go home empty handed. Or, empty in any way, for that matter."

Riley didn't see the fox grabbing the trophy or lifting it up into the air. He didn't see the fireworks going off to celebrate the vulpine twink's victory, or hear the announcer declaring that the game was over.

All he felt was his body being lifted, then the hands under his arms switching to grasp at his thighs. Pulling his legs apart, holding him in place, and manoeuvring him into position upon the hulking bull's body.

All he heard were the Minotaur's gruff moans in his ears, and all he saw were stars exploding before his glazed over eyes as he felt himself being penetrated, bounced, and fucked violently by that impossibly buff, deliciously hung bovine.

Riley had watched hundreds of episodes of the Labyrinth on TV throughout his lifetime, and in each and every one it ended with the same split-screen over the credits. With the winner being showered with praise, engulfed in an orgy of adoration from all the other contestants who had failed to make it that far in the show. And with the runner up, eyes wide, legs spread, howling to the heavens and cumming uncontrollably, impossibly long and hard as they were power-fucked by the Minotaur for the crowd and the audience at home to see.

He had never before dreamed of possibly winning the Labyrinth's grand prize, but being fucked by the Minotaur? That was something that Riley had dreamed of, something he had longed to feel from the very first time he tuned into the show and set eyes upon that gorgeous bull and his impossibly huge, impossibly hard cock.

So, grand prize or not, winner or not by the game's own terms, the red panda couldn't help but howl in ecstasy and elation as he was dragged down onto the Minotaur's cock over and over again. He couldn't help but shriek and scream in joy; bouncing, flailing and cumming hard as he heard the bull snarling and huffing, as he waited to feel the copious floods of the Minotaur's cum pouring deep inside of him.

He might not have been the victor of the TV show, but as far as Riley's own dreams were concerned...

"Ahhhhhhhgodfuck! Yes! Yes! H-harder! Please, I.... I'm cumming! _C-cumming, again _!"

...he was absolutely the real winner.

By Jeeves

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