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Chris looked up at Eone, staring at his face. He had to focus. He had to focus if he was going to win. What did Eone say?

"Think sexy."

"I can do that." Chris thought to himself. "Use to do it all the time in high school."

Chris shut his eyes as he played a fantasy in his head. It took about a minute to focus on the pleasure but he knew it was working when felt a stiffening in between his legs. He squirmed as he readjusted himself. He couldn't just let his arousal show! Especially to a bunch of aliens!

After slowly getting up, he was upright. It was awkward moving with a boner, but once he pinned it under the waistline of his underwear–a trick he picked up in high school–he was good.

He was moving, with the help of Eone. They were moving slowly but moving regardless. Chris looked around at the basin they were in. There was only 3 other people moving as well. The other 3 were just laying there, unconscious. Chris figured they also were still in their dream.

Staggering and nearly tumbling, they reached the edge of the wall. They looked up, noting that 2 other people were already scaling the wall. The jagged rocks were large enough to climb, but some of them were randomly clumped up while others were spread out thin. It was like the structure of the wall was purposely structured to make the climber struggle.

Eone turned to Chris. His pupils were slitted in lust however that was only because of the fantasy playing out in his head.

“I can't hold you while maintaining this lust. I need you to stand on your own. I can help you you up but only so far." Eone spoke in ragged breathes.

Chris looked up at Eone and his vision blurred slightly before regaining focus. He looked up at the wall before down at his extremities. He flexed his hands slowly before clenching them tightly into fists.

Without uttering another word, he forcefully placed a hand on a rock by his shoulder. With a groan–of pleasure–he lifted himself and placed a foot on a sharp edge of another rock. With his vision blurring in and out of sexual delusion, he made his way up the wall.

Eone was not far behind. He decided to let the human go first. He didn't want to have to go back down to get him if they human somehow failed. He suspected that he wouldn't. This human has surprised him many times over the course of the Tournament. He wondered what this human would do next.

He swiftly changed his train of thought when the rough texture of the rock face under his claws morphed into the soft, fluffy texture of his bed, he knew he was shifting back into the haze. He intensified his fantasy by twofold. He knew it was working when rocky texture came back and his cock throbbed a bit, leaking the tiniest bead of pre that was absorbed by his clothing.

He glanced up and noticed that Chris was about a quarter of the way there. He tried flapping his wings, an easy movement to him like moving any other body part, yet it tired him. Not necessarily exhausted him, but it made him lose concentration on his fantasy. He stopped flapping and his concentration strengthened once more.

“No flying then." Eone decided for himself.

Eone breathed in deeply, holding it for 5 counts, before releasing the breath with a shudder. Much like Chris did, he forced his body to grasp a nearby rock and heave his body against gravity. Ever so slowly, he ascended the rock wall.

He wasn't that far behind Chris. His pace was quicker than that of the humans and he was catching up. No, he wasn't catching up. Eone looked up at Chris and noticed that Chris wasn't moving as fast as he started. He was breathing quickly and exhaling shudders.

“Chris, focus! We are almost there!" Eone declared.

Chris looked down, gazing at the Valraxian. His breathing slowed down a bit as he nodded and looked back up. He grasped another rock and heaved himself up. Chris groaned. His arms becoming increasingly sore. A few more feet and he was at the top. He tried to move upward but his body wouldn't respond. He tried but his muscles barely responded.

“No no no no." Chris pleaded. He was stuck. His energy was draining. He looked at his hands and noticed they were blurring. He felt his hands losing their grip on the rock. His vision was starting to shift to that of his dream. He couldn't let his dream stop him.

He shook his head and focused heavily on the fantasy in his head, closing his eyes. He squirmed and murmured as he played it out. After a moment, he moaned.

“What are you doing?" Eone suddenly asked. His voice was shaky.

Chris snapped his eyes open and gazed at Eone, who was now right next to him. He looked down at himself and noticed his erection seemingly got harder.

“I'm...fine. Let's go." Chris breathed.

The two pushed themselves as they climbed to the top of the wall. They moved their limbs higher and higher until they reached the top.

Eone huffed as he clutched to the edge of the hole with his claws before with a strong flap of his wings, thrusted himself over the edge and onto the ground. No sooner, Chris had reached the top of the hole. He grasped the edge firmly and tried to pull himself up and out, but didn't have the leverage to do so.

Every time he tried to lift himself up, his grip on the ground would slip. He tried swinging an arm over the edge and heave himself up that way but that seemed to make it worse.

Chris gasped and whined. He was losing energy this way and at this rate, he would fall to his death. He couldn't summon the energy to move again. His muscles were paralyzed. His grip was slipping. Any second now, and he would fall back.

Just when he felt the tips of his fingers lose strength, Eone's tail came into view.

“Grab on!"

Chris didn't have to be told twice. Just as he lost grip on the edge, he wrapped his arms around Eone's tail. He didn't so much as firmly grip the appendage in his fingers, as he did clutch it tightly to his chest with his arms.

A split second later, he was jerked up and over the edge. He tumbled to his side and breathed heavily. He then felt the tail try to tug itself free. He froze as Eone's tail gently brushed over his erection. He felt it throb slightly before abruptly releasing his tail.

Chris' cheeks flushed red with embarrassment. He prayed Eone didn't feel that, assuming it to have been his leg instead. He got up quickly, looking around until his eyes spotted the pods a good distance away.

“Come on!" Eone exclaimed as he began to jog towards the pods. He would've ran but it was hard to run with a boner, as well as maintain sexual fantasies.

Chris caught up after a few strides. The exertion was tiring them but they pushed on as the pods got closer and closer. Only 4 pods remained. When they were close enough, they were able to make out 2 pods were still available while the other 2 were occupied. As they approached, Chris noticed a familiar person also running towards the pods.

“No…" Chris said, regretfully.

It was Tallula. He could make out that orange and green fur anywhere. She was closer to the pods that they were. At this rate, she would take one of the pods and Chris and Eone would have to fight over the last.

“We have to get there before Tallula does!" Chris exclaimed.

Eone scrunched his eyes in focus. “You mean her?"

Chris licked his lips in nervousness, nodding his head as well. Eone looked forward again, pushing his gait. Chris noticed his change in pace and increased his. He was sweating at this point, and exhausted mentally and physically. He couldn't keep this up forever.

When they were close to the female fox, the Dhifgos looked behind her as she heard noise coming from behind her. Her eyes widened as she noticed Chris and the Valraxian. She turned forward, and pressed forward.

Chris turned to Eone. “Let me handle her. Go to a pod." he exhaled.

Eone gazed at him curiously. Why was the human endangering himself?

“I can easily take care of her."

“No." Chris was breathing heavily at this point. His leg motions were rubbing his cock fluidly, building up his pleasure. If he kept this up, he would orgasm then would be lost in delusions.

Chris quickened his pace, matching Tallula's. It was hard maintaining sexual thoughts, while not focusing on them entirely so as to not reach orgasm. Eone kept up but was slightly behind Chris, just in case he needed to step in if something went wrong. He wanted to take care of that female, but Chris pressed on before he could do anything about it. His erection was beginning to leak pre, but he thanked his high sex drive that he wasn't even close to finishing.

Tallula reached the pod first. She opened the door to the capsule but was suddenly slammed into it by an unexpected force. Before she had time to react, she was tossed to the side of the pod. She quickly regained her footing and looked up, dreading who it was.

Chris regarded her with a sullen remark. He wasn't angry at her. In fact, he seemed a bit sad. Tallula knew what he was going through, though.

Tallula hardened her expression while straightening herself out a bit.

“I'm sorry, Chris." Tallula said lightly.

Chris bit his bottom lip in nervousness.

“Don't be. I'm sorry, too. I-I can't let you get in that pod." Chris spoke, trying to sound intimidating.

Tallula sighed sadly, knowing that only one of them would be able to survive. She assumed a fighting stance but froze when she noticed his friend standing a ways away from him.

“I see this won't be a fair fight. I don't expect it to be. I would do anything to make sure I go back to my family." Tallula uttered.

Chris looked back and noticed Eone standing a couple of feet behind him.

“Go to a pod. I can handle this."

“No you can't. I have seen you fight. You are not good at close combat." Chris said as he looked forward again, his face upset.

Eone growled in displeasure. He wanted to intervene, but his growing lust prevented him from doing so. With a regretful snarl he retired to one of the free pods.

Tallula wasted no time; she had none to spare. If she prolonged this any further, another contestant might take her and Chris off guard and take the last pod. Focusing on the human, she rushed Chris and pounced on him.

Chris' heartbeat quickened as Tallula drove forward. He sidestepped and grabbed her back, hoping he could restrain her. Unfortunately, he wasn't that strong to begin with, and Tallula easily countered him.

Tallula felt Chris' hands on her and latched onto them with her paws and dropped to the ground, dragging him down. Chris ended up landing on his back. He winced as his manhood pressed against his pants roughly as he fell. Before he could do anything about it, Tallula climb above him and pinned him down.

Chris gasped as he was nose-to-nose with his former teammate. He tried kicking her off but his legs were pinned down. He then tried to head butt her but stopped when a surge of pleasure of rippled throughout his frame. He looked down and was shocked at the furry hand down his pants. Another wave of pleasure rolled through him as he felt the soft dexterous pads on Tallula's paw, stroking his member.

He swatted at her, but that only caused him to shriek in pain as Tallula gripped his member, twisted it, and yanked down hard, pulling his foreskin back at an uncomfortable angle. He resigned himself, as he feared lashing out would result in the damage of his manhood. He could not squirm, as that only got Tallula's sharp claws pricking at his member. He could allow her to jack him off.

The pain, oddly intensified his pleasure. He couldn't explain it, but the burning or sharp sensations of the pain seemed to have supported the pleasure following soon after. It felt amazing, and Chris moaned out his gratitude.

Tallula's hand worked up and down the human's shaft. She worked in quick, circular motions, paying more attention to the head. She never thought foreplay would save her life. She thanked the gods that her mate back home loved handjobs. She felt wrong doing this to another male, but her life and her planet were on the line, so she was sure this little act would be forgiven.

She stroked faster and faster, Chris' precum acting as lubricant. Chris moaned louder, unable to handle the sensations. A moment later, he moaned loudly as his senses were overwhelmed, and shot his seed high in the air, staining his shirt and Tallula's paw.

His orgasm meant game over for Chris. Once he stopped feeling pleasure, he would slip back into the world of illusions. He failed. He failed Emily, his family, and his entire world, all because he couldn't hold back his orgasm.

His eyes started to get hazy as his afterglow kicked in. Chris guessed he had about another minute or so before he lost his grasp on reality. He felt it too. His body was slowly becoming limp.

Tallula frowned slightly but got up. Her heat was unbearable at this point but she subdued Chris. All she had to do was get in the pod. However when she got up, she was blindsided by an unseen force. As she fell to the ground, she was kicked in the stomach, knocking the wind out of her and stunning her as he stomach scrunched up in pain. She looked up and stared at her attacker in confusion.

It was Eone. She was baffled. He couldn't have been there, he was in a pod! At least he was suppose to be. She couldn't even process what was happening. All the while, Eone dragged Chris to one of the pods, heaved him upright, and locked him in there. Tallula then watched as her hopes of going back to her family diminished as Eone locked himself into the other pod.

Her eyes locked with Eone's. She saw many things in his eyes. Most included regret and sadness, perhaps anger. His eyes looked away as a blue beam of light engulfed the 4 pods before slowly lifting them up into the sky. She watched as the ascended until they became nothing more than faint specks in the sky. At that moment, an unexpected surge of tingling warmth shot from her loins. She squealed as fire spread across her pussy, before focusing on her clit. A few seconds later, she cried out as she orgasmed, her juices leaking out onto the ground.

Tallula breathed quickly as she was recovering from her orgasm. She tried to pick herself up but lost feeling in both other arms. She looked at them and only saw 2 blurry, orange objects. She whimpered as she knew she was fading back into her dream. She tried to focus on pleasurable thoughts but she couldn't think of any. No matter how much she tried.

She couldn't help it as she went limp and sprawled across the barren ground. The last thing she saw was the sun before her vision blacked out. She was trapped now. She was confined to her subconscious. Her mind now, the only thing to pass time, recounting all the memories and experiences she's ever had. Even when she had the pleasurable dreams, that didn't wake her up. She just moved onto the next dream. At first, Tallula tried to find a way out, but over time, she didn't want to leave. She couldn't distinguish fantasy from reality anymore. She couldn't fight it. She didn't want to fight it. To her, being trapped within a dream seemed better than dealing with the harsh realities of life.

Days went by and Tallula was still trapped in her dream. Her body was starting to shut down on her. No nourishment for her body was taking its toll on her. She couldn't tell though. Not like she was aware of it all in the first place. She escaped so she wouldn't get hurt. Although, we are more often frightened than hurt; we suffer more from imagination than reality.