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Hanioc: You may find this next fighter to be very interesting indeed, Tik Tik.

Tik Tik: Ooh, a kobold! Ooh, a kobold mage, Ooooh, a kobold mage who likes books!? Someone get Tik Tik over there right now! Want make new friend right away!

H: Settle down, Tik Tik. Izon is a mage, but she is also a champion in the Tournament of Pleasure. We have to see how she does against her opponent, without your interference.

T: Aw, Okie Dokie. Well, Chance is another Feline. Not big and scary. Small and seem not sure why he here.

H: Sometimes, the most powerful of champions come from those willing to follow orders. Chance has done so to the point of losing his sentience at one point. He got better, and now, he is here, more powerful than he even realizes.

T: That's good, but might mean he have trick up his sleeve.

H: Perhaps, but we can only watch and find out…

Izon clings to her book, looking to the feline male dressed in the clattering leathers of a guard's armor. Chance grips onto his polearm, gulping, his eyes wide, glowing as they stare at the kobold. They and two announcers are the only ones in this old and dusty library, though they can feel the eyes of thousands upon them.

“I know we must fight," Izon says, “But we need not resort to violence."

“W… we don't?" Chance says, raising his spear, hunching his shoulders. “Y-you just stay back, you… you sorceress!"

“Mage, actually…" Izon's voice trails. She runs her fingers along her cheek. “Perhaps, we should… make this competition more friendly, yes?"

Chance lowers his weapon. “W… what do you have in mind."

“W… well, I mean… I really don't know… I mean, what are we supposed to do here? Make each other reach climax…? Knock each other out? The rules are painfully vague."

“Look, I don't' know about you, b-but I'm freaked out by all this magic and, well-

THUMP!

Tik Tik hops onto the table, cupping her hands over her mouth “Just fuck, already!"

Hanioc's many faces frown.

Chance takes in a deep breath at that. “Well, I mean, might as well, r-right…" He drops his weapon and sheds his outfit, one piece at a time, showing off his calico fur to her.

“Fascinating," Izon says, leaning in closer as pants fall down below his waist. While Chance looks away at his shame, Izon appreciates the view. “Very fascinating. Aren't calicos all female?"

Chance growls. His tail puffs up. “H-hey, I'm a man--a real man. Y-you want to see?"

Izon hums at that. “Hm… why, yes, I do suppose that is something we should determine. If you're man, perhaps, man enough, as it were." She looks over her shoulder, over towards Tik Tik. “Am I doing this right?"

Tik Tik nods. “Go ahead. Show off magic. Show off sexy body. Tik Tik cheering you on!"

“Hey!" Chance snaps. “Show some restraint, will ya, and let me do my thing. You shouldn't be taking sides, here!"

“Go on, do your thing," Tik Tik says, wiggling her fingers.

“Yes, please," Izon says, placing her book aside and holding her hands out, showing off her body to him. “Show me your thing."

Chance marches up towards her, and Izon takes a deep breath, stepping forward and cupping a hand up underneath his package. “I… I suppose this is quite fascinating," she admits, fingers stroking along the underside, perhaps with a bit too much pressure.

Chance winces. “H-hey, careful. I-I'm sensitive."

“Is this a reproductive organ or a weapon?" Izon says, holding his dick up, frowning just gently. “I really don't know what I'm looking at here, with these spines. How does Tik Tik find pleasure in such things?

“Tik Tik has magic," Tik Tik shouts.

Hanioc spreads its angelic wings, and a celestial band wraps around the pink kobold's mouth.

“Ah, yes, magic. A protective charm, perhaps," she says, her finger glowing. She traces the tip between her thighs. “And for you, something to increase sensitivity. Usually, this is used for detection spells, but what if it heightened your sense of touch?" She slides her finger up along the underside of the length. Then, she swirls it around the head and over those barbs.

Chance growls, his hands hovering just over Izon's head. “G… gah, I… the breeze, f… fuck girl…"

“Ah, yes, I suppose we should get to that, then…" Izon says. She waves her hand, and a few of the older books pile up beside her. She leans forward, pressing her hands against the makeshift bench and lifts her tail. “I suppose this is how its done, though I don't foresee you needing to do too much for you to reach your end."

“My end." Chance says, puffing out his chest. “I… I'll show you!" he steps forward, grabbing the kobold by the tail. “I may not look like it, but I got experience fucking kobolds. My old boss got a real taste for cat dick when he was ousted, let me tell you!"

“Oh, please, tell me!" she says, her tail wriggling under his grasp. “I would really like to know the proper way cats and kobolds can mate."

“Well, you're about to find out!" With that, he pushes in.

H: This has got to be one of the most straightforward contests I've seen here. Though, I must admit, her use of magic has been quite experimental. Here, let me get that muzzle off of you

T: *gasp* Tik Tik remember be like that. Tik Tik used to mix all silly spells together to see what would be most fun. Tik Tik really need to do that again.

H: Well, the amount of chances she has to experiment depends on how well she does here. After all, Chance does not seem like a pushover.

T: Chance need give chance but can do a lot with chance. Well, let's see who win!"