FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

"Welcome back to the action in the corruption battle of the Tournament of Transformation." Chrono said. "We're wasting no time here, let us go back to the action!"

*********************************************

Amethystine (Location: Oceanside, Corruption: 33%)

The python went through the casino floor quickly as he attempted to make his way through the bar, after failing with the DJ at the Hive he decided to go back to the bar and maybe pick off some more easy prey. While he wasn't sure how his fellow contestants were doing, but he didn't have too much of the nagging corruption within him as the game continued to drag on. It was all a battle of attrition, and if he could continue to handle the dark tentacles inside himself and take off small measures then the others may succumb before him.

"Here you go sir!" Ame suddenly heard next to him, he ocelot waitress handing him a token with the number #943 on it. "Drawing it happening soon on the casino floor, good luck!" As she withdrew her hand she noticed a bit of slime on it, making a slight face. "Sir... do you need a towel?"

"I'm fine." Ame replied with a smile. While he had regained his solid form once more his body was still slightly gooified. While it wasn't anything detrimental his scales were softer than before and his body did shift slightly. "If you could point me in the direction of this giveaway."

The feline gave him directions, which he thanked her for before heading in the direction he was pointed too. It apparently was some sort of casino promotion, the words 'spring in full bloom' plastered all over the place. The python slithered up just as a lizardman hopped up on the stage, greeting the growing crowd of people in front of the stage. "Who's ready to win big?!"

A cheer came up from the crowd as people fished out their tokens, Ame watching as a large, clear plastic box was brought onto stage. "Someone is going to have the wonderful opportunity to enter the box and reap the benefits of our little raffle!" The lizardman said as he pulled a token out of the box. "Who is going to be the winner, the anticipation I'm sure is killing all of you. Luckily the wait is over as we call up to the stage lucky number... 943!"

There was a moment of pause as Ame looked down at his token, then up at the smiling lizardman. He was almost positive that it was no coincidence, but what he was unsure of is whether it would be of benefit to him was the real question. While he had been waiting for the DJ raptor to re-solidify his form he happened to watch Frysco dance with the others, appearing to lose quite a bit of his corruption for winning. He was also happened to look upon that same contestant as he was encased in what appeared to be some sort of silver material. Regardless, if he ignored the lizardman he would be safe from any potential traps but also potentially lose out on a great prize...

"Right here." Ame finally called out just before the host was about to call out another number.

"And there we are!" The lizardman said as the python slithered up onto the stage. "This wonderful naga now has the chance to win an amazing prize! All he has to do is step into the booth and catch it. Sir, if you will please step inside we can begin."

Amethystine took a careful glance at the box before moving into the plastic case. On one end appeared to be a large hose connected to the box, which he assumed that was where whatever the prize was would be coming out. The strange thing about it though was that it was covered by a mesh opening, the holes too small to really let anything in.

Before he could turn around and ask the lizardman what he was playing for the other male quickly shoved the last of his tail inside and shut the door. Ame could see a cloying look in the host's eyes as the python tried to push against the plastic door, only to find it sealed shut. Outside the lizardman was saying something, but with the door closed he no idea what he was saying as he threw his shoulder into the side to try and break it open. Unfortunately the material was deceptively strong, his attack merely bouncing off as a sudden rush of air came out of the attached hose.

"Well that can't be good." Amethystine said as little pieces of white fluff were pumped into the case, whipping around faster than he could keep track of. With his still gooey skin a large number of them became attached to his body, speckling his scales with white before beginning to expand outward. At first he thought that it might be some sort of devious latex trap, but as he looked down he saw that as the fluff became more and more substantial it began to take on a slightly different quality.

"Ssspores?" Ame hissed, though he found becoming slightly difficult to talk as the white stuff attached to his mouth and throat. A pleasurable shiver ran down his body as the plants took root in his scales, forming into tendrils that grew and pushed outward. The python tried to brush them off, but even when he managed to remove one or two more would just take their place. As the vines continued to grow around his body they wrapped around each other, binding his arms to his sides as more grew out of his mouth and formed into a strange, plant-like muzzle.

It wasn't long before the python was completely restrained, leaning against one side of the case as his body thrust into the tentacles that were wrapped around his dual-tool. The last thing he saw before a flat vine wrapped around his eyes was the lizardman sticking his tongue out at him, waving to him as everything went dark and forced him to focus on the pleasure that the vines growing from his body gave him.

*********************************************

Yuris (Location: Howl at the Moon, Corruption: 55%)

Yuris took a deep breath as he walked across the dance section of Howl at the Moon, one hand still rubbing against his enlarged testicles as he wandered out from the dance floor. He was feeling pretty good, after leaving Sand he decided to continue to try and grab people from the club, looking up at the stage and the exotic werecreatures that danced there. His enlarged endowment throbbed as he looked at the female werewolf on the stage, her creamy fur contrasting sharply with black leather thong and bra she wore.

"Why don't you come up here on stage and let me give that shiny body of yours a twirl up on stage?" She beckoned to him as she reached down towards him, something that caused the other werecreatures to groan in envy as Yuris looked at the hand being offered to him. The chance to dance with the beautiful, nearly-naked werewolf was too good to refuse and he took her hand as he hoped up on the stage.

"What's your name cutie?" The stripper asked as she led the latex snow leopard towards the center of the stage.

"It's Yuris." Yuris replied, grinning despite himself as he was placed in the middle of the polished black floor.

"Alright Yuris, just stand right there then." The werewolf instructed, a shiver going down the snow leopard's body as she put her hands against his body and stripped off his clothing. "You're going to be the 'pole', so put your arms straight up over your head and try not to move while the dancers perform the show."

Yuris couldn't believe his luck, his body trembling as the incredibly hot werewolf put his arms over his head, giving him a quick kiss on the lips before sliding down his body. As much as the snow leopard wanted to reach down and pull her back up for another he resisted, wanting to keep the gyrating werewolf rubbing against him as she reached back and pulled her bra off. He could feel his member already almost completely react as her bare breasts pressed against his chest, her head resting against his shoulder as a slick tongue pressed against his ear.

"The fun has just begun..." the werewolf whispered before sliding down, a light appearing above the snow leopard as she continued to twist and turn around him. Yuris tried to turn his neck to watch her but his entire body felt strangely stiff, his muscles twitching but no actual movement happening. His confusion quickly turned to terror as he realized he couldn't put his arms down, his entire body frozen standing straight up. What little he could wiggle was also quickly being taken from him, his fur turning a light bronze as the werewolf's tongue licked him from his groin to his chin and caused an explosion of pleasure in his body.

Yuris quickly tried to think of a way out, to undo the apparent petrification before a second werewolf joined them, this one very male as he felt the bulge in his speedo press up against his bronzed butt cheeks. The crowd began to grow wild as the entire pack soon incorporated the metallic feline in their dancing, giving him a grope on his steel hard cock or tight tailhole as they passed by. All Yuris could do was watch as they did it, feeling the conflict between wanting to escape and just letting the werewolves rub against him all night long...

*********************************************

"Oh dear, two traps and not much else, both Ame and Yuris didn't see those coming." Chrono said as he looked up from the monitor. "Everyone is starting to teeter towards the edge of oblivion, all it would take is one small push to send someone over the edge. The question is, who can hold on long enough for them to win?"

"The action is getting quite intense, it is quite unfortunate that those two managed to hit traps, at this stage in the game such a thing can be quite devastating." Gemini chimed in. "But Fait is also in quite a bit of trouble as well. If things don't start going their way soon then Frysco could find himself walking into an easy victory. It only takes one good corruption to even things out though, so we'll have to see how they can handle themselves under the pressure of impending transformation."

"Indeed." Chrono said. "Let's see if the lead shifts at all in this next round, or if the streak of bad luck continues."

***********************************************

Fait (Location: Oceanside, Corruption: 96%)

There was nothing Fait could do but concentrate on the sound of the ocean lapping against the boat as he managed to make his way down the hallway, desperate to find something, anything to corrupt. His cock and tongue had begun to twitch of their own accord as he looked, a woorying sign that time would soon be at an end. He could also feel them pressing against his back and up his spine, the tips no doubt poking against his brain. His body was already foreign to him enough with his last transformation, more than enough werewolf traits on him to remind him of what just happened as well as the collar around his neck still.

The canine-crossed Kinajou was so caught up in his transformation he failed to notice before running into someone as he turned the corner, his vision momentarily obscured by gold latex as he pushed himself back to see the familiar face of the dragon before. "Well hello again." He said before he looked the other male up and down, a note of concern on his face. "Hey, you alright there?"

"Oh... uh..." Fait said as he struggled to remember the rubbery dragon's name. "Ryuu... I... need some help..."

"Uh oh, hope you weren't drowning your sorrows on my account." Ryuu replied with a slight chuckle as he bent down and put Fait's arm over his shoulder. "Come on, I'll give you a bit of time in my place to get your head together, maybe have the world stop spinning before you accidently dump yourself over the side of the boat."

As Fait was dragged along he couldn't help but feel the dragon's body against his own, every time he bounced against it the gold scales shuddered like tapping on jello or bouncing on a water bed. The strange consistency of Ryuu's body was the least of his concerns however, his corruption addled brain desperately thinking on how to work this too his advantage before he was completely lost. It wasn't long before he found himself in a rather regal looking stateroom, decorations of nagas and dragons adorning everywhere as the kinkajou's body was set down against the soft bed. "Not going to throw up, are you?" Ryuu asked in a concerned tone.

Fait felt his body convulse slightly as the tentacles worked their way up and started to worm into his skull, tiny tendrils of black creeping towards his iris as he grabbed the rubbery dragon and kissed him deeply. This time Ryuu did not resist, their tongues twining as the kinkajou-wolf pulled him down onto the bed. "Mmmm, now this I can get behind... or the other way around." The dragon joked once they had broken the kiss. "You should have opened with this the last time we met, things would have gone quite differently..."

There was no response from Fait except for a low growl as he pushed the dragon onto his back, falling on top of him. Had the Kinkajou been in his right mind he would have been surprised to find the dragon's body ripple and squish underneath him like a waterbed, forming around his muscles as they continued to kiss. Fait began to feel something new penetrate through the haze of lust, a feeling of drunkenness as he felt Ryuu's hands help guide his needy member down to his golden rubber tailhole. Even just their kissing was having a profound effect on the dragon though, tendrils of black penetrating his otherwise lustrous golden scales. The same began to happen near his groin as Fait's thickening black member pushed deeply inside him, able to penetrate further in one thrusts then most beings could ever muster.

As soon as his cock was surrounded by the rubber skin of the dragon Fait felt his mind begin to clear, breathing a small sigh of relief mingled with a moan of pleasure. For his part Ryuu seemed to be to overwhelmed as he began to rub his pectorals, the inky black corruption flocking to that area and pooling around it. As Fait continued to thrust in and out he saw the blackening skin press out, two nubs forming which quickly became tentacles as they grew out of his body. Thankfully they seemed to have no real interest in the Kinkajou-wolf, more of the formerly golden dragon's body being converted as the two mated...

***********************************************

Yuris (Location: The Hive, Corruption: 81%)

Yuris panted as he moved through the swinging night club, the beats sounding distant in his ears as he stumbled across the floor. He could feel the tentacles inside of him writhing, wiggling in anticipation for a new host. His brain was growing fuzzier with each passing moment, the need to spread becoming all consuming. The availability of prey was quickly becoming problematic though, like the demon dragon had warned him earlier as time progressed he could sense more and more people becoming infested with the same corruption he had. He also noticed that there were other changes happening as well, the fur of those both tainted and untainted becoming rubbery as it looked like their gear was melding with their skin.

"I... I have to find someone." Yuris muttered, a small line of black ooze dribbling out of the corner of his mouth and staining his white fur. "Must... spread..."

His next mark came easily enough, a panther girl nearly toppled him over and as he caught her in his arms he bent her backwards and shoved his tongue in his mouth. The chilling sensation passed from him to the panther, though the already inebriated girl provided hardly a challenge to him as her body twitched from the tentacles that invaded her body. By the time he stood her back up her eyes had already turned a solid black, her tongue stretching out to nearly a foot in length before sliding back into her mouth. Unfortunately the panther's corruption did little to slake his lust, his body shuddering slightly as the tentacles in his body continued to writhe under his skin.

"I can't... lose it..." Yuris grimaced as he held onto his midsection, stumbling into the restroom hoping to find someone else to quickly corrupt in order to run in the tournament. There was no one there though, which caused him to let out a small gasp as he felt his entire body shift. The snow leopard stumbled towards the mirror, watching his reflection in horror as the bulges in his skin that had been content to stay below his neck had pushed upwards and begun to distort his face and muzzle. "Crap..."

A soon as the last word left his mouth it was followed by a loud gurgle, his rubbery throat and mouth stretching as several black tentacles pushed their way out of it. He tried to push them back in, but his body was wracked with pleasure as several more wriggled out from his nose and ears. His rational thought was washed away as his entire body stiffened, his already changed member thickening even further as it began to wiggle of its own accord. His tail quickly followed suit, the shiny appendage splitting into several as the snow leopard clutched his head.

At the same time a green-scaled dragon and orca walked into the bathroom, their arms around their waists as they chuckled at each other before looking at the struggling snow leopard. "Uh hey man, you alright?" The dragon asked, looking at his boyfriend before moving forward to the distressed male. "You having a bad trip or something?"

The shuddering snow leopard suddenly stopped at hearing the dragon, both of the rubber-clad men stepping back as the feline slowly turned his head towards them. They both gasped as Yuris looked at him, his eyes a solid black as the tentacles in his mouth slithered over one another, turning to run before they were ensnared by two tentacle tails that wrapped around the rubber harnesses they wore.

Before they even had a chance to scream they were dragged forward, the snow leopard's tentacles pushing into their mouths. Both their eyes rolled back into their heads as their throats bulged, similar black tentacles pushing out of their backs as their rubber speedos began to bulge even more and started to twitch. The tentacle monster that had formerly been Yuris felt his cock split as his tail tentacles turned the two thralls around and exposed their tailholes. As his rubbery members pushed into them a falcon man walked into the bathroom, his beak opened in pure shock as the three males looked up at him and black, rubbery tentacles pushed their way out of the dragon and orca's mouths...

************************************************

"Well, it appears that Yuris is our first causality as Fait makes a comeback, Frysco finds some easy prey, and Ame comes up with nothing." Chrono said excitedly. "Here I was hoping that he would make it. Oh well, still have three perfectly good contestants left! Gemini, what do you think about our remaining three contestants?"

Gemini said nothing as both werewolves were looking at each other, a small grin on both their faces as they just gave each other a small nod. "Um, right then." Chrono said with a nervous swallow. "I suppose we should go back and see which one of the three will be next to succumb! With Yuris succumbing in The Hive that location has been shut down to the remaining three, which means the pickings only get slimmer as we go back to the action!"

*************************************************

Fait (Location: Howl at the Moon, Corruption: 94%)

Fait was getting antsy again, both the buzz and the relief he had gotten from the dragon returning back with full force. It simply wasn't enough, he had to find a big target and fast in order to get himself back into the game. As he sat down at the corner of the bar to look at the unsuspecting werecreatures in it he suddenly heard the clatter of dice against the wood, the kinkajou-wolf looking up at the huge werewolf bartender that had placed five dice and a cup in front of him. "You want in?" He asked, his voice as deep as the bass in the music.

"I don't have time for games now." Fait replied simply, beginning to turn back around before a strong hand clasped on his shoulder and leaned him back.

"You sure? Might get something nice out of this that'll help you in the future." The larger man hissed in his ear, the kinkajou-wolf turning back around as soon as he was able. "Can get up to three shakes, best two out of three, ones are wild and you need at least one one to score. Got it?"

Fait slowly nodded, grabbing the large dice and putting them in a cup. As much as he hated trying to luck his way out of the situation he was in the prey in the area was rather sparse, which meant that half a chance was better than no chance at all. His first roll was alright, getting a one and a six on his first try. The second one was even better, getting two more sixes. Unfortunately his final roll yielded nothing, but his score was still rather good as he passed the dice to the bartender.

The bartender grinned as he finished his first roll, getting two sixes and a one. Fait tried to calm himself as he watched the werewolf roll again, and whatever calmness he managed to gather was obliterated as the other man rolled another one and a six.

"Looks like I win the first roll." The bartender said, Fait swallowing hard as he felt something wriggle against the back of his throat. The kinkajou-wolf had a feeling that the only thing that was holding it back from taking him right now was the game he was playing, which meant that he had to win. On his first roll of the second round it seemed that luck was with him, rolling three twos and two ones in the first go.

"You can try and beat that in one." Fait said smugly as he slid the dice cup back to the werewolf, who immediately grabbed it and after two hard shakes slammed it against the bar. When he brought the cup back Fait's jaw nearly dropped to the floor, seeing two fives and three ones sitting there on the polished wood.

"Looks like I did." The werewolf said with a laugh. "Guess you pay some sort of penalty now, or something, that's what the dragon said at least. Now I can't play you again but... what the..."

The bartender started to move back as Fait's body began to shake, his hands clasped against his ears as a viscous black ooze began to leak out of them. The fur sitting next to him asked if he was okay, and as soon as she touched him the former kinkajou-wolf's head snapped back, a mouth full of tentacles whipping around in the air and causing the girl to scream. The sound didn't last long, the tentacle monster turning and tackling her before pushing several of the appendages down her throat, her eyes rolling back in bliss as more tentacles erupted from the corrupted creature's back. Those who tried to go up and help the girl were quickly ensnared, several of the tentacles wrapping around their bodies before finding their way to their mouths or tailholes and stuffing them. As they were subdued the eyes of the first girl began to turn a deep black, a bulge forming in her short skirt before a very large cock tore through the fabric, wiggling in the air as the former Fait got up and scanned the room with his solid black eyes for more victims...

*************************************************

Amethystine (Location: Oceanside, Corruption 88%)

For the first time since the competition started Ame felt like he was in trouble, the restless reptile sliding through the casino floor looking for potential prey. The need to corrupt was starting to grow intolerable, especially since the plants he had picked out of his skin did nothing to drain any of the shadow energy out of him. If anything it seemed to amplify it, still feeling several of the now gooey tendrils wiggling in his skin. He didn't have much time left, if he didn't find something near immediately then he would likely not survive another search.

"Hey!" Ame heard suddenly, turning his head to see a group of furs gathered around a table, a lizardman waving the naga over towards them. "We need one more to get a full table, you interested?"

"Sssorry, I don't have any money." Ame admitted as he continued past, though the ebony scaled lizardman's hand darted out and kept him from passing.

"I think you do, got some chips already set up for ya." The lizardman said with a grin. "Why don't you have a seat and see if you can improve your favor in this 'game'."

The python looked at him suspiciously, extremely wary of the possibility that he might be wandering into another trap. When he saw only genuine benevolence in the man's face he nodded slowly, positioning himself in front of a pile of chips similar in nature to the other four furs around the table. As his fingers touched the chips for the first time he felt an electric shock pass through his fingertips, the white and blue chips turning an obsidian black. He felt the weight of the corruption in his body alleviate instantly, though it was certainly still there it no longer felt like it was spreading.

"The game is Texas Hold'em." The lizardman announced, dealing cards to all the furs at the table. "The first one to get all the chips is the winner, which as you can already tell have quite the profound ability to absorb any type of negativity that you might be harboring. This is no-limit and the blinds are universal, I want a quick game and a lot of action."

Amethystine nodded as he looked at his cards, cringing inwardly as he realized it was a six and eight off-suit. As soon as the tiger raised the blinds he immediately folded, trying to conserve his chips for a better hand. Unfortunately the next two were not much better, his chip stack already dwindling before his eyes as the tiger and the lizardman each one the hands and increased their chips.

Finally it seemed that luck smiled upon him, a pair of tens falling into his hands. It appeared he wasn't the only one that had good pocket cards, three others staying in as well even as the bet was raised twice. The flop gave him nothing though, but the cards were still rather low and from the looks on the other's faces it appeared they got nothing as well. Even so by the time he reached the turn nearly half of his chips were in the pot, though inwardly he breathed a sigh of relief when another ten hit the board. Everyone was still playing it slow though, they all had too much invested in the pot to really back out if someone decided to bet high.

When the river came down Ame frowned, seeing it was an ace. The rhino across from him bet another handful of chips, and with some surprise the tiger folded, which left Ame with the rhino and the fox on the other side of the tiger. Even though it was a lot of money to put in the naga decided to go in with his hand, the fox calling the bet as well.

"Two pair, aces and sevens." The rhino said smugly, putting his cards on the table. The fox groaned, laying down his own and showing that he only had a pair of jacks. Ame's smile grew as he announced his hand, the smirk the rhino had turning into a balking look as the large pile of chips was slid towards Ame. Both the rhino and the fox only had a small stack left of their own, both of them looking around worriedly as the next hand was dealt.

After Ame won the next hand he hit a bit of bad luck, one of his bluff attempts failing and losing a fifth of his newly acquired chips to the tiger next to him who had a pair of aces. At the same time he also knocked out the fox, who let out a loud moan as he was escorted from the table by two very large nagas as his eyes began to solidify into a deep black...

"Don't worry, they'll deposit him somewhere safe." The lizardman said as he dealt another hand. For several more rounds it was up and down for Ame, though he fared far better than the rhino who had to be similarly escorted out as tendrils began to poke out from his nose and mouth. That only left the tiger, himself, and the lizardman as they all looked at each other's chips. After a successful bluff on Ame's part he had managed to knock out most of the obsidian colored reptile's stack in one go.

"You know you could make it easy on yourself and just forfeit." The tiger said as he put a hand on the naga's coil, looking him straight in the eye.

"You could do the sssame." Ame shot back, returning the touch and going a little further towards the tiger's groin. When his scaly fingers got there he found a bit of a surprise, the masculine tiger having a very unmasculine trait down there. "Well well, I'd say you don't have the stones to raise me, but that would be the literal truth, wouldn't it?"

The tiger seemed to be flushed with mild embarrasement as he scooted away, looking at his cards before raising. That put the lizardman all in, and once the nearly broke male put in the rest of his chips it was Ame's turn. They python pondered for a moment as he looked at his own cards, then called the tiger on his bet. As soon as the flop came down he realized that it would be quite the battle, a jack, queen, and king appearing on the board. With the lizardman out of chips it was just him and the tiger, examining each other for any sort of a tell before the tiger raised the pot again, which the snake followed with a call. Next came a two, not useful for anyone and a minimum raise from the tiger was quickly called as the lizadman turned over the river card.

Another Queen... now the tiger had to look down at his cards once more before he raised again, staring intently at the python as he waited for his move. "Perhaps after you lose you'll allow me to escort you back to your cabin myself." Amethystine gloated as he pushed the rest of his chips in. "I'm all in, how about you?"

The tiger swallowed slightly as he looked at the pot. The naga had him covered, which meant if he lost then he would be out as well as the lizardman. For several minutes the tiger looked between the cards on the table and his hand before he finally made a move, pushing in his chips as well. Once it was declared that both players were all in the tiger got up and flipped his cards over, revealing a queen and a king. "Full house baby!" He shouted, pumping his arms in the air.

"Aww, and I had pocket aces too." The lizardman said dismayed as he flipped over his cards. "Mr. Amethystine?"

"Mmmm, those are very lucky, not much can beat a full house like that." Ame said, the tiger eagerly beginning to rake in his winnings before the naga darted over and grabbed him by the wrist to stop. "Except maybe something like this."

"Oh my, pocket kings." The lizardman exclaims, looking at the flipped over cards. "That means that Amethystine has a full house of kings over queens and is therefore the winner! Your prize is that you will receive no additional corruption for a bit as well as a significant reduction in your standing pool."

Ame shook the lizardman's hand, then looked back to the pouting tiger as he sat there with his arms crossed. "Nothing personal I hope." Ame said as he shook the man's hand, trying to be amicable though his eyes occasionally drifted down to the tiger's groin. "Sssay, I have a little time before I have to move on, I may have sssomething that might ease your embarrassment of your... c-boy problems down there. Care for a little... experimentation?"

************************************************

Frysco (Location: Howl at the Moon, Corruption 63%)

The Gryfsune walked through the bar, sipping on his drink as he looked out for more potential targets. He had been having a good run of luck lately, and while he still felt the pressure to spread it wasn't too terribly bad. He wasn't sure how the other contestants were doing though, so to be sure he kept a sharp eye for more potential victims. Unfortunately the pickings in the area were growing rather slim, even as he watched he saw a lot of the easier prey get scooped up by those who were already corrupted, a growing pool of predators in an ever shrinking crowd of prey.

Frysco's hopes were quickly restored as a werewolf walked out of the V.I.P room, from the looks of it completely unaffected and with a giddy smile on his face. He walked over as quickly but unobtrusively as he could, sneaking around the bouncer that was stationed at the door. While he easily could have picked off the patron as he left his eyes were on more... plentiful bounty, whatever laid past the door itself. Not to mention the room would be very private for him to convert whoever was inside.

The gryfsune waited until the bouncer's attention was caught on something else, sneaking through the shadows as best he could in order to make it inside. It seemed like fate was on his side, the guard turning away just long enough for him to slide up to the door and squeeze through the opening before gently closing it behind him. Inside the room appeared to be empty, the only furnishings a private stage enough for a dancer or two to occupy and a large gaudy overstuffed sofa that lined it. When he saw nothing Frysco feared that the dancer may have already left the stage, at least until he suddenly heard the sound of music playing.

"Why hello there big boy." A voice came over the radio, though it sounded strangely like it was two people talking at the same time though there was no difference in the tone of voice. "We've been waiting for you."

Frysco raised his hands in a combative stance as he looked worriedly around the room, the lights flashing as the fog from a smoke machine billowed out onto stage. At the same time two identical werewolves twirled out onto stage, wearing nothing but a g-string that left extremely little to the imagination. He could only watch in fascination as the two continued their alluring dance, their moves matching perfectly to one another like one of them was standing in front of a mirror. Their routine finished with them in each other's arms, giving each other a fierce kiss before turning back to him.

"Our name is Gemini, and we thought of a little game to decide whether or not you can garner our affections." They both said at the same time, Frysco blinking a few times to see if what he was seeing was actually real. "One of us will hold a charm while we perform a little tease for you, if you manage to get it right then we'll take away some of that pesky corruption from you. Get it wrong... and we'll hold you here until you turn completely. What do you say?"

The gryfsune swallowed hard as he considered his options, on one hand he had a fifty-fifty chance that he was going to lose some of his corruption to them. Unfortunately on the other hand he had an equal chance to lose the competition itself right here if he failed. It was a tough call, but as the werewolves looked at him impatiently he knew what he would have to do to try and secure his win. "Alright, let's do this." Frysco said, sitting down in the sofa as the twins grinned.

"Alright then, watch carefully." They said as one of them pulled out a gold ring, both of them making the actions as they pulled down their g-strings and showed Frysco their impressive shafts. The one on the left slid the ring onto his cock, sliding it down to the base as the one on the right mimicked the action. "That's the last time you get to see it before you choose."

As soon as their canine assets were once more hidden the music changed, the two of them sauntering down towards him at the same time. "Touching us is grounds for immediate disqualification." They clarified as the two began to nibble on his ears, sending tingles of pleasure down his spine as their hands roamed around his body. The feeling was incredible, it took all of the gryfsune's mental fortitude not to have his eyes roll back and lose focus on the werewolf that he believed had the cock ring on. As the music continued the werewolves did not make it any easier, their hands sliding down and cupping his shaft as he buried his hands underneath the cushion to make sure they didn't shoot up to reciprocate.

"Mmmm we kind of hope that you fail." They said as Frysco felt their tongues lick against the inside of his ear, causing his cock to quickly grow erect from their ministrations. "You'd be a fun one to play with."

Frysco said nothing except moan once more, the two werewolves grinding their bodies against him in the most sensual manner possible as the music played in the background. More than once they switched places, the two bodies appearing like they melded into one for a brief second before they separated into two once more. That worried him a bit, the two bodies so similar and with identical movements it was easy to mistake one for the other. He only prayed when the time come he made the right choice...

After what felt like an eternity the song ended, the two stopping mid grope and standing in front of him with eager grins. "Alright, choose your fate." The two said, Frysco looking between the two identical bulges for a few seconds before he grabbed the cloth covering the one on the left and ripped it away. There, nestled in between those furry thighs, the gryfsune could clearly see the glint of gold that caused his heart to rise in triumph.

"Huh, correct." They said, shrugging at each other. "Was it just a guess?"

"Actually I had an idea how to track you the second you touched me." Frysco explained. "You two are mirror images, which means that you have primary hands on different sides of your bodies. When the two of you crossed over each other I could feel that primary hand on my body switch, so I could tell exactly where you were the entire time.

"Clever one." They said, their smiles grinning as they approached him once more. "Now for your reward, and this time you can touch."

Frysco grinned as the other one removed his g-string as well, the two erect canine shafts pointing straight at him as he grabbed them both and stroked them a bit. For the first time since he first saw them they broke their mimicking of each other one of them going down and licking the erect shaft of the gryfsune while the other began to kiss him passionately on the lips. He began to feel the welcoming reaction of the corruption leaving his body, at the same time hearing the sound of screams coming from the nearby bar.

"Sounds like someone is in the top two, we'll have to evacuate here once we're finished." They both said before they resumed their actions, Frysco unable to do anything but curl his toes at the attention he was being given...

*************************************************

"Well... there you have it." Chrono said as he looked between the viewing screen and the two empty spaces where his co-announcers had sat just moments ago. "I guess Gemini wanted a go at the action and decided to take matters into their own hands for a bit. In either case it's down to two, Amethystine versus Frysco, gryfsune verses python! Find out who comes out on top in our final installment of round three of the Tournament of Transformation!"

As the cameras cut out Chrono's voice could be heard one last time, saying "those two had better not be allowed back up here..."