Vence vs Leontis 2
#67 of Tik Tik and the Tournament of Pleasure
Vence and Leontis's battle comes to its conclusion. The faun is showing the young feline that he doesn't have to hide who he is, but will this newfound confidence be enough to turn the tables in this match?The Adventures of Tik Tik," is a fantasy erotica series starring a kobold woman seeking to learn more about the sexual nature of different cultures and creatures of the fantasy world she lives in. In this series, I like to delve into interesting characters and mix storytelling, character analysis, and sexy scenes to make an interesting read for all involved, and its all made possible by the support of my generous patrons. If you'd like to see more Tik Tik, please consider funding me at any level. Different tiers grant you more content and more input on the creation process of these stories, but I'm always looking for feedback on my work, so please, also consider joining my Discord Server.
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High up in the Unicairine Mountains, Leontis, son of the chieftain, faces a challenge not from Vence the Faun, but from within. He growls, his eyes staring at the body before him, noticing parts he didn't before. He sees and understands shapes and curves and fur and strength. All of these, he admires, and yet, is there something else to it?
He shakes himself out of his confusion, puffing out his chest. "Alright, then, if you submit to me, then I am the man!"
"Of course you are," Vence says, almost purring himself. "And what does the manly Leontis want?'
Leontis growls, grabbing his manhood, blue and barbed, and holds it for the faun's consideration. "I want you to service me, like a woman would."
Vence tuts, but pushes himself up, sitting knees in the snow, frosted by the flakes that fall onto him, but he is undeterred. He narrows his eyes, rolls out his tongue, and brings two fingers to the feline's fuzzy balls.
Leontis closes one eye and shudders, the ice falling away from his claws. He places his hands on the back of Leontis's head, about to push him close, but Vence ducks. The feline stumbles a bit, but Vence kisses the tip and says, "Oh no, let me handle this. You relax."
With that, he wraps his lips around the tip and lowers himself, keeping his eyes on Leontis's as he envelopes the cock in his mouth.
The faun moans, his tail wagging even under the snow. He holds onto Leontis's waist as he runs his tongue along the barbed shaft, speeding up with a slow, yet constant acceleration until he's finally going at it with inhuman professionalism.
Leontis closes his eyes and rears back, grasping at the air. "F... fuck...! I... I can't hold back anymore. I'm gonna-!"
Vence pulls back, the saliva glistening his breath coming off as hot steam that twirls around in the windy climate.
Unfulfilled, Leontis falls to his knees, his eyes wide, his mouth agape.
Vence stands up and, with his hoof, presses against the feline's chest, knocking him down into the snow.
Leontis swipes at the faun, but he's too fast, and a moment later, Vence lowers himself onto the lubed up cock, his fluffy rear taking it with a little hesitation but with such tightness.
Leontis grits his teeth, his claws twitching, his cock doing so as well. "F... fu... what. What is this? I'm not..."
Vence stares down at him with narrowed eyes and a sly sneer. "Oh, don't you worry about it. It's not gay unless the balls touch, right?" He slides himself down, letting out a breathy gasp as he takes in that rough-textured thing, biting his lip and sticking his chest out. "This is... aah... all part of the... mmmn.... Fun!"
Leontis's pushes himself up, grabbing the hips of the satyr. "Yo... you aren't gonna... gonna win that easy!"
"I've already done so," Vence says, leaning forward and pressing his lips to Leontis's.
The cat pulls away, spitting.
Vence licks it off of his cheek. "Ooh, are you going to treat me poorly? No need for that. I'm providing you a service your stuck-up community would never allow."
As he says this, he fits himself completely onto Leontis, his balls against the feline's fur. "Oh, would you look at that... they aren't touching.
That full-on covering from this warm creature is all that it takes. Leontis lets out his silent huffing exclamation of orgasm, shooting cold bursts up into the faun's ass. He goes on like this for a while. The faun rolls around on him to stimulate and milk him further until that cock has no more left to give.
Vence climbs up off of him, letting the thing slip out of him and ooze out onto the snow. He stands up, offering his hand to the feline. "That was a good ride, oh manly Leontis."
Leontis growls and looks away. "Manly? I fucked a man... how is that manly?"
Vence rolls his eyes. "Oh boy, you have quite a lot of things to learn. Hopefully, this tournament will be a way to do so. Don't disappoint me, and maybe we can go for another round." He winks at that, and turns to head off, disappearing into one of the many fey portals that exist in the world."
Hanioc: Well, that's it for that fight. An excellent show from both of the contenders.
Tik: Tik Tik see Leontis have potential. Want see more from him in future.
Hanioc: Indeed. It would seem that his story may only be beginning. What about Vence?
Tik: Tik Tik like! Want know more about fey!"
Hanioc: I'm sure we will, as he's moved on to round two of the winner's of the Tournament of Pleasure!