Cyanide of Riddance chapter 2.
#3 of Cyanide of riddance.
This is where the completion starts (warning: this chapter contains a stomping fetish, which i do not have. If you have a problem, do not read it. If you like crushing things, then this is for you).
Yes, lioness can grow man genitalia whenever she needs to (not when she's using the bathroom, it's not natural).
"Good morning, characters," lioness said as they all walked into the living room. "Today's competition is very self-explanatory."
"It is?" One of them said. They characters then find kittens and puppies on the ground meowing and barking. They all were so cute and lioness introduced them to the new competition. "Put On the heels, step on the puppies and kittens, and the person who crushes the most by the time I come wins the coveted, uh, I don't know, let's just say uh, immunity from next week's from final judgement ceremony night?"
"Uh, lioness," boydane said. "This competition is ridiculous. It almost sounds made up."
"That's why you're going to lose!" Grey squirrel sneered. "Suck it!"
"And go!" Lioness ordered and the stomping competition began. They all talked at once while stomping on innocent little creatures and other animals they could find. I thought I had a good chance to win! Red said through his camera. _I even made more bloody fur than pinky's menstruation in our territory. _
While lioness grew some phallic on herself, she jacked off somehow. She started moaning as the characters were stomping on the poor little animals (lioness has this fetish and she has the ability to grow that). Then as the timer has been rung, lioness stopped them all. "And it's time!" She said. "Ooh, that felt good. Ehh! Oh,yeah. you guys did an excellent job. Oh, oh!"
Lioness then zips up her fly but Icicle stops her. "Wait, creator!" She said. "You didn't even tell us who won!"
"Oh, umm, the winner is, uh, who hasn't won in a while? Let's say my character with dark gray fur there. Congrats. Here's your, uh, immunity scented candle."
Then grey squirrel starts celebrating. "Booyah!!" He shouts. "You can all eat it, maggots! That's right! Number one! Numero uno!"
Something doesn't sit well with me boydane's camera speaker said. _I mean, lately, all the competitions were about us doing some kind of bull crap so our creator lioness could get her lion-y rocks off. I can't be the one who thinks these competitions are completely random and arbitrary. Something is not right here. This wolf dog here smells himself a mystery. _