Ultimate Sexual Champion Tournament - Prologue.
#1 of Ultimate Sexual Champion Tournament
Authors Notes: Andre LeFarr here. I've always been a fan of sex. I've also always been a fan of fighting videogames, particularly the Tekken series. So, since I like both of those, I ought to combine them, ought I not?
Yes, this whole story is M/M.
Yes I'm in this story. I'll try not to be a Mary Sue. But the good news, is if you think I /AM/ being sue-ish, I can be voted out. To emulate a videogame, you, the readers will vote, either by note, PM, or in the comments box, on who you want to win the match in the next story.
I'm aware the story title is awkward. Its intentional.
Remember, YOUR VOTES COUNT. If you don't like a character, or have a good idea for where it should go, by all means, say it in the review. Because the characters are mine, but its based off a videogame. The story is yours. If a character pisses you off, if you have a match you want to see, vote. And you'll get it.
To see the current brackets, and get bios of the characters, go to my journal.
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A shadowed figure watched a pair of young sexual combatants, both canines, one a Rottie, one a husky, his black markings seeming to swirl as they fuck, struggling with each-other... The two were young and eager... Their excitement showed on their faces as their small bodies struggled against each-other. Their fur was slicked down with sweat, panting hard... Their tongues lolled out... They both were clearly working hard to maintain control of their bodies...
A shadowy hand reached out and grabbed a poster from a stack of paper... The poster loudly proclaims a $50000000 prize for the Ultimate Sexual Champion Tournament. The hand tosses it a way.
A well-built young fox reads the same poster, and gives a confident grin at it.... The fox grabs it, and runs off.
A muscular opens a the door to a house, revealing the fox. The fox holds up the poster, and the hyena looks over it, smiling, but his smile drops. His eager expression is quickly replaced with one of determination.
The rottweiler's hard cock was dug deep inside of the tight ass of the husky... Their was passion as well as competition in their eyes. They panted, they knew they were being watched by the figure in the shadows, but they didn't care. Their mouths were open, and echoing out low moans.
In a dark, stone temple overrun with vines, furs in tribal headresses dance... The room is lit only by torches. In the center is a muscular jaguar, over seven feet tall, and completely nude. His muscles bulge and his proud cock stands erect at a truly frightening 13 inches. He looks down at a restrained, scared looking cat who mouthes one word. "Tournament..."
Its a dark club, seemingly a nightclub. A husky, powerful looking is in a cage, with a smaller lion fucking his ass hard. Or at least inside his ass. Although the husky is grabbing the cage, the lion is moaning... Starting to pound against the husky's ass before falling backward, exhausted and defeated. Across the room, a rat, well-dressed for the occasion, dances along to the music. His head turns as he sees the poster... His eyes seem to widen in shock at the price. He reaches out to grab it, but a paw grabs it at the same time. The powerful looking husky has it in his hand. In his other hand he holds a towel, and behind him is the sexfighting cage, his exhausted opponent still too passed out to have moved out of it. The lion's eyes flutter, and he looks to the side, watching the husky and rat.
The rottie and his opponent are moaning now... Both look thin, not quite frail, but nowhere near what could be described as powerful... The rottie's hips pound in the ass of the husky. The husky reaches up, and grabs the rottie around the back of the neck, bringing his lips down, and they meet, entangling mouths and tongues..
A padded room, with only a bed to speak of. A bunny is in it, wearing a hospital robe... He looks up in surprise, hearing noise outside. A copy of the poster slips under the door. He walks over to it, a mixture of apprehension and eagerness. Then he gives a nod... Next he's wearing a mesh shirt and black pants which accentuate a well-curved ass, standing just outside of an old building marked "Lakehead Asylum." He licks his lips.
Outside of a wooden window, the sun rises over an adobe building, a cross on it clearly visible. Inside, a heavily muscled bull roles out of bed. He puts on a black jacket, black pants, black shoes, black shirt and finally a clerical collar. He looks out the window, the sun aligning perfectly with the cross on the building, and nods. He knows what must be done.
The rottie is fucking hard against the husky... He's groaning... Suddenly, his eyes open. He stares straight into the husky's eyes in shock, then his head snaps back, and his back arches. He moans loudly, wracked by a powerful orgasm, his cock twitching in the husky, then shooting loads of hot cum inside him. He collapses on top of his opponent, and the husky looks proudly over at the figure in shadows. The dark figure gives a sadistic grin.
Ultimate Sexual Champion Tournament.