FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Hanioc: Welcome, once again, to the broadcast of the Tournament of Pleasure. As always, I am Hanioc, Angelic Organizer for all things related to the Will of the Divine.

Tik Tik: And Tik Tik is Tik Tik--Herald of Tournament and really like like sexfight!

Hanioc: Today's first Champion is a hardened warrior. Sometimes known as "The Alchemist," Greyhound Gryphon has seen many conflicts as both a soldier and a mercenary.

Tik Tik: Ooh, Tik Tik think more interested in fight part than sex.

Hanioc: His opponent is also martially inclined, a kitsune swordsman by the name of LiFixe. It seems we shall start with a bit of a gentleman's duel in this battle.

Tik Tik: Hehe... Tik Tik know how those end around here!

Grey's dog tags jingle when he rushes up towards the center of the arena. The foxwolf wears his camo pants and the bandana around his mouth. In one hand is his hatchet, and in his eyes is determination.

LiFixe steps up, rolling off his jacket. The tall kitsune's ruffled pants and well-maintained goatee and mustache show off his flamboyant personality while he remains as shirtless as his foe, his chest fluffy and bright. His many tails fan out, flowing in the wind as he readies his weapon. "En garde!"

And the battle commences. Grey rushes forward, swinging the blunt end of his hatchet at his opponent's shin, but LiFixedodges out of the way, landing with a dainty step on his "gloved" paws.

"Oh, ho. You wish to skip the foreplay, no? Then take this piercing attack!"

He pokes forward, but Grey brings his weapon up, knocking the fox off-balance before he swings his weapon straight into LiFixe's stomach.

The rapier man stumbles back, a "gloved" hand upon his stomach. He coughs, and smirks. "A solid blow. Very impressive, sir!"

Grey flips his weapon around towards the sharp side, staring the fox down.

"Oh, my, you're making things quite heated. Sure, the tip of my weapon is not protected. I could indeed draw blood, but where is the sexiness in that?" As he speaks, his eyes glow, and the tips of his tails flare with balls of blue fire.

Grey stops, his eyes transfixed upon the flames. He squeezes his eyes shut and steps back.

LiFixe chuckles, twirling his mustache. "Ah, I see. Wouldn't you want to make this battle a bit more comfortable. Perhaps without that mask of yours?"

Grey opens one eye just slightly, trying to stare his opponent down, but his glance keeps going towards the orbs on LiFixe's tails. He reaches up with a shaking hand, grabbing at his wrist to try and stop himself. "N... no...you... you're hypno....tising... me"

LiFixe snickers, "Oh, my boy, I am merely allowing you to be as you truly are. Your bravado attempts to hide your submissive nature, but soon, very soon, you will be mine."Pulling his mask down around his neck, Grey can only nod, breathing out, "Y... yeah..."

LiFixe approaches the foxwolf, his hands wrapped around his chest. "My, my, my, you are easily susceptible, are you not?"

Grey nods, his eyes hazed over while he stares at the orbs of foxfire.

"I do not even need to touch you to make you lose this match, do I?"

"No... you didn't..."

"Oh, ho ho ho," the kitsune spins around, his fluffy tails wrapping around Grey, pulling him in close so that the two are pressed against each other, chest to chest through the fluff of tails. LiFixe brushes his hand over Grey's ear, and Grey tilts his head, wanting more of that petting.

"Such a disappointment that a fighter of your skill lacks the resolve to even slightly resist my hypnotic ways. Why is it that you submit so easily?"

"Fluffy..." Grey responds, not even struggling.

"Oh, yes? Why sir, I am honored to let you have you touch my magnificent fluff." He loosens his grip, letting Grey have access to his hands. The foxwolf reaches out, pressing his paws against the kitsune's chest, feeling the fluffy fur over the toned muscles of his body.

"Oooh, yes indeed, I can feel your excitement growing between your legs, my friend. Is this all it took to win this battle? I would have jumped to this from the very beginning of the battle."

Grey continues to run his hands over the chest of the kitsune, completely engrossed in his activity.

"Mmm, yes, my friend... that feels quite nice, indeed..." He says this, lowering himself down, sitting on the arena floor, letting the foxwolf straddle him as Grey explores his body. "Do not stop... just admire me and be completely subservient to me and all my desires, yes..."

"All, your..." Grey blinks, and looks downward. "Do you desire... more...?"

"Oh, what a subservient young man you are. Yes, please, if you wouldn't mind ridding me of my bothersome pants, I shall show you something much better than a fluffy body."

With that, Grey reaches down past LiFixe's navel, unbuttoning the swordsman's pants and pulling the fabric downward, only to expose his cock.

"Does it not look delicious to you?"

"It looks irresistible," Grey says, his mouth hanging open.

"Well, then, let us see just how much you can't resist it, then," the kitsune says, pressing Grey's head down, lowering him towards the kitsune's shaft.

Tik: Look like Grey totally losing! How he get out of this?

Hanioc: The battles of the Tournament of Pleasure aren't always about the dominant beating the submissive. Sometimes, one can get too full of themselves and lose the day.

Tik: Tik Tik hope you're right. Grey could be lost in head, but beat LiFixe in body!

Hanioc: Indeed, he can. Someone so susceptible to suggestion can make for a submissive that could go a long way in the tournament. We just have to see whom the gods favor.