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Lord of Lust Tournament Part 3

The heavy steps from his booted feet left this large, powerful phant huffing, panting, murring softly as his legs seemed to remained bowed from the hard thrusting that he'd been given. At some point his clothes had been either removed or torn away, and while he could likely fetch them, or replace them, the large, crimson bovine that walked behind him hadn't yet bothered to do so. His thick grey dick swayed back and forth with every step, slapping the inside of his thighs as cum ran down over his meaty balls and across the length only to drip off of his tip while the rest continued to run down the inside of his legs. Every step that he made was a challenge, every effort that he tried to push himself along his feet left him finding his steps more and more difficult to complete.

"What's wrong?" The concerned demon simply had to ask, smiling as he reached his thick, powerful, strong arms out to help steady his lover.

"I'm... just tired from the constant sex is all." Hasani answered, giving a smile back over his shoulder.

The feeling of those strong hands helping to hold him up made the pachyderm feel better, made him feel more secure and as that thick, shaggy chest came to press against the back of his head and shoulders this elephant felt even better. He felt cared for, he felt safe, that R'Jarr would never allow anything to happen to him as long as he was with him. It was a fact that the large demon had been working to uphold for as long as they'd been down here, wanting nothing more than to keep Hasani safe from the horrible things that might happen to a demon hunter in the depths of this place. This was a realm for demons, for devils, and their kin, but for a mortal it was never ending torture and pain, that was something that this bull wanted to shield him from, to take care of him, to protect him and as the door to their room opened to allow the two back in the smiling face of the imp that they won reached out to them.

"Nobody came, Master." He told R'Jarr who responded with a nod, but as his mouth opened to try and thank the young demon the clear knock on the door would cut his voice into silence.

The door was once again opened to display the figure of one of Solbok's followers to inform them that the next round was up. It was clear that the demon lord didn't wish to give them any real time to recover, but they needed to make the appearance leading to Hasani already turning towards the door once again.

"Master," The imp interjected, "If it's your wish I can take the mortal's place and be your slave for this bout. He looks tired."

The look that this young lesser demon got from the phant was that of silent rage, that he was threatening to cut the imp down right there on the spot if he even dared to mention something like that again. R'Jarr was very protective over Hasani and very possessive over him as well, but the demon hunter felt exactly the same away about his tall and powerful lover. This phant didn't want anyone else even touching him, didn't want anyone to even dare dreaming of taking that thick and beautiful meat except for just him. It was a request that clearly turned into a death threat from the elephant, but wasn't met with smiles of any kind from R'Jarr either. The ex-lord knew these kinds of tactics, knew what was going on here and it was clear that this imp was simply trying to squeeze his way up the ranks. Such was a tactic that was common amongst demon groups, and the imp was looking for a chance to step up past Hasani as R'Jarr's lover, but such was a thing that the crimson bull simply wasn't going to allow.

"No, I'll be taking Hasani with me again. You stay here and await our return." The very words forced the imp's ears to fold back as he hung his head a bit and backed away, allowing them both to leave as he remained once again.

By the time they arrived at the pit their opponents were already there, already showing off by rolling from one position to another, showing off the flexibility of the Djinn that worked as a being of solid fire with his Ifrit master. R'Jarr didn't recognize them by name, but knew that such was a race that few dared to tamper with. Both were capable and glorious fighters, even deeper skilled in the arts of hard, heavy, raunchy fucking. A fire demon with his higher demon master, a flame spirit coupled with a red and black canine made nearly entirely of muscle, of thick bulging chest covered in this fur. The head from that slave even building up his musk to the point that it filled the entire arena.

"Welcome!" The announcer called out, the black bat showing off his own heavily built body, "The first round was a very exciting event wasn't it?"

The cheers that erupted around the arena only started this very small speech, "Those that stand here before you are the winners of the first and second match of this tournament and I guarantee you that they WILL provide you with an excellent show in the second round. Behold an Ex-Demon Lord, R'Jarr sporting a mortal as his companion, clearly a creature that loves to fine wine that is taming a demon hunter, but can he last against an Ifrit from the fire realms? This beast has come from far with his own well selected elemental creature, and have both given us an excellent showing in the last round. Which one will win between them? Let us find out! Begin!."

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The signal had been given, the order to begin had been announced and already the flaming demon was on his knees in the dirt and drawing his hot, long, thick tongue up the length of his ifrit master's well heated dick. This was one of the canine's most loyal and skilled pets which was why he brought him through the realm into this tournament. The pleasure of that fire tongue was enough to instantly bring his canine lover into a soft pant and a heated moan, his enjoyment on full display for anyone in the stands looking in. The competition was for them to participate in their sex and for the pets to outlast one another through their sexual arousal, the flavor of that doggy dick fresh on his tongue, the sensation of his tongue digging into the underside of it as he passed from the base to the tip and then back down again only left him. Even while those black hands sunk into the flames that made up his elemental's hair it was clear that this Ifrit was enjoying himself, having fun with the well trained flame demon.

R'Jarr wasn't without his own talents, though, and knew how to keep Hasani in a long and merciless pre-climax, the very thing that these people had come to see. The Ifrit allowing his member to be sucked on, to be licked, was fine, but this was a competition about endurance for their pets. How long could they be kept going, could they be kept in absolute bliss? Those strong red bovine fingers moved to wrap around Hasani's large, pert, and beautiful butt this phant was lifted entirely from the floor in a heated gasp. The feeling of that thick fur brushing against his grey chest left his cheeks blushing while his already weak body worked to try and recover. They'd been having sex nearly non-stop since he got here, since this tournament began. The feeling of his legs quivering as his figure needing rest would have to be passed to the side. The elephant knew what was coming, what was going to be rising from those large, handsome hips, and while he was lifted up his grey legs would wrap around them, holding them close and grinding his already fat and swollen thickness up into the lining of those thick fur covered abs. Even while the fur parted around his meat the solid feeling of those muscles behind the fur would remain and grind right back against it. The feeling of that hardness hidden under such thick softness left Hasani grunting out, moaning while his eyes turned up towards the smiling gaze that looked right back down at him.

Those fingers gripped tighter around those large grey cheeks, spreading them slowly as their strong and powerful bodies collided with one another. R'Jarr was a creature of domination a being who had long since mastered the art of sex and desire, getting a thickened shaft at will was something that wasn't even a challenge for him, but it didn't hurt to have such a sexy elephant flapping his ears nervously in fatigue to help get the bull even more excited. Those grey hands reached up for two of R'Jarr's six horns, one for each hand, as he gripped tightly onto them while the deep movement of those crimson hips slammed that thick monster cock straight up into that already well used pucker. The feeling of it left Hasani shivering right there at the start, his body doing everything it could to try and release what it still had available, but the phant's will alone managing to maintain his stamina, managed to keep him from losing the match right there on the very first thrust.

"Ugh.. R'Jarr.." he moaned to his lover, looking into that solid gaze and as his body was bounced in place, was made to take the length of that massive bovine dick with every long and dominant thrust that was cast into him, "I.. I don't know if I can keep up."

The bull wouldn't slow down, though, not wanting to be seen as weak given the audience. R'Jarr was the dom in this relationship, he was the leader of this sex, and while his goal was to pleasure the pachyderm and keep him happy he also needed to impress the person hosting the event. If there was even the slightest sign that he was losing control of his pet then the entire event could very easily be canceled to him. This demon simply couldn't afford to lose on a technicality, but also couldn't afford to lose Hasani. With those hands tightly gripping that rump even now, feeling it ripple between his fingers with every single heavy thrust, he'd start to lift that rump up a bit, allowing each slamming movement to take that little bit longer to reach it's final goal and grant his lover the request that he clearly needed. Still the panting breath flowed from this phant, his entire body shaking from the pleasure and sensation, but now finally able to start getting himself under control. Hasani's teeth sunk into his bottom lip, his soft moans, his delicate cries never slowing, never stopping even for a second, but left the pachyderm's chest throbbing with need and desire the entire time.

As that grey trunk slipped up around the backside of this demon's crimson neck he'd move to press his thick, shaggy, furred body directly up against dark hair that covered Hasani's figure. Chest to chest, thick fur to thick fur, the grey elephant moaned to the feeling of his sexy partner, his handsome lover, driving that thick shaft into him, bouncing his body right there on the spot with one long thrust after another. Even from his lifted point, being held just that bit higher, he could feel his full body being made to take this dick, the entire length vanishing inside of him to claim his figure all at once. There was no question on Hasani's mind just who he belonged to, who would always be there to tend to him and take care of him. Those eyes continued to look up longingly to the man holding him and with a pull of his trunk down against the back of that neck he'd draw R'Jarr into a fast, soft, peck on the lips, showing his affection and how much he truly loved this demon.

R'Jarr's attention was on Hasani, was focused on his lover to make sure that he didn't get overwhelmed, but it was also on the crowd and their host to make sure that they didn't get too bored. This is what guided the crimson bovine demon to pull himself slowly from that body, leaving only his tip within that already well stretched rear that was too busy pulsating and fleshing against what remained of his cock to notice what he was doing. The feeling of that missing gap, the feeling of emptiness filled the phant while he looked up at his lover, hoping that he wasn't pulling out just yet, but as the tip of that cock remained it was clear that this demon bull had something else planned. A twisting of that grey body slowly turned this handsome phant, pulling his hands free from those horns he had been gripping but instead leaving those hands to be gripped at the wrist in the strong and secure grasp of his towering red lover. This left Hasani feeling his arms being pulled back as his strong and powerful figure was made to lean forward thanks to gravity alone. The phant's sexy figure would never find its way to the ground, however, as his demon lover held tightly onto his arms like the ropes of a bridge and that thick dick found it's way right back into him once again.

Hasani's thick meaty member found itself throbbing in place, unsure of how much more he could really take as he was quickly taken from behind, suspended right there in place and feeling his own dick swinging with every hard spank delivered from those swinging balls that slathered the underside of this phant's member with his sweat and musk. The powerful smell well overpowered this pachyderm's own scent, covering it while those heavy round orbs continued to collide and pat the against that thickness with every well delivered thrust. Hasani's breath found itself panting, breaking up in a very loose rhythm of pants and moans while his body was made to sway and bounce with every single thrust that R'Jarr delivered into her still tight and well muscled rear. It didn't take long for Hasani to bend his knees up, to lift his feet off of the ground so that the only thing suspending his body was cock and cock alone. The bucking motion of those hips forcing the phant to slide forward and then the pull on those gripped arms would be used to drag him back for a full and complete thrust from the start of that cock to the base. The feeling of himself being completely taken by his lover was something that rolled Hasani's eyes back, his body quivering at the sensation of it and his thickness already starting to leak leaving R'Jarr to slow himself down, to work into a softer rhythm so that this quickly building climax would be calmed.

The phant felt the need to release, his body tensed, his eyes rolled, his tongue hanging from his lips as his panting breath crushed from the depths of his lungs while those balls started to loosen back up again. He was so close to releasing and then instantly denied by the all too talented bovine who smirked at him. The hard thrust that pushed up against his rear brought Hasani right back, leaving his trunk to lift up and press between his eyes while his body shivered, but the slow pull back, the way he allowed his body to calm down so easily left him to whining back over his shoulder. Drunk on lust and need left this elephant wanting nothing more than to have what he wanted to release removed from him, kicked from his body, and even the consequence of it was something that this pachyderm couldn't even remember with his body so locked up by need and desire that every movement of a rock hard red monster dick inside of him felt like it might end up being his last. Competition or otherwise all Hasani knew was that his lover was refusing to allow him to cum which in itself only drove him to want to dump his balls even more. The sensation making him believe that R'Jarr was being cruel, but ignoring the fact that his sexy bovine was simply doing what needed to happen in order to keep his lover safe.

When those wrists came together behind him Hasani could feel him passing both hands to be gripped in only one of this demons while that newly freed digits reached around this grey body to grip down on that still throbbing shaft. The tightness of his hand squeezed on Hasani's dick, pinching it, clamping it shut as his lover sped up inside of him just a bit and made it impossible for this pachyderm to release anything, the tightness of the grip simply didn't allow anything to flow free not even his sticky pre which had been slathering about against his stomach every time those heavy balls slapped his dick up against his abs. The elephant moaned loudly, his voice calling out and while everyone in the crowd looked on at him expecting him to release this bull would once again slow just enough to bring that climax back down without even a single spurt being able to flow free. It was torture if nothing else, the need to cum filling this phant's every thought, but never being able to reach it while he grunted out so openly.

"P.. Please.. let me cum.." he moaned to his lover, looking back at him over his shoulder with pleading eyes.

The look of shock filled R'Jarr's face, but as he smiled to his phant the slow shake of his head would be the answer, "Not yet. We're going all the way tonight."

"But.. but I'm so tired... I don't want to pass out before... ugh... before I have a chance to cum.. please."

"Hang in there, Hasani, I promise that you'll be able to rest when we're done."

This elephant had no choice but to trust his lover, trusting that he wouldn't allow him to pass out, trusting that he'd eventually allow him to climax, but as those bull ears flicked the sound of heated moans weren't coming from these two, at least not entirely. The turn of his red eyes moved slowly to look over at the sight of the two on the other end of the arena, witnessing the canine barking out deeply as the flame demon was on his back in the dirt, a slight ditch having been dug from how much that fire covered body was pushed up and down the with that doggy dick sliding in and out. It was clear that the two were on their last ropes, were about to reach their peak and the seemingly wild ifrit wasn't even trying to slow down. Going insane due to lust was an amateur mistake, a rookie problem that had the crowds around them talking in whispers and deep tones. The wild movement, the hard fucking, the diligent attention to his partner below him clearly showed that they were close to their peak while this crimson bovine continued to control and manipulate his partner. The understanding that R'Jarr had for Hasani's body was something that his opponents clearly didn't have.

The demon's attention turned back to his lover, the panting and needy elephant who simply couldn't hold it anymore. He trusted R'Jarr, he loved him, and he adored the feeling of having his rear stretched to such a degree that only this muscular, shaggy furred, bovine could ever truly pleasure him, but then again Hasani didn't need anyone else. The only thing he needed was this red beast, the only thing he'd ever desire was that massive cock that burrowed deep within his body until Hasani was made to sit fully on that cock while his arms were stretched behind his back. Every hard thrust sent his those hefty balls forward slapping against the phant's own large testicles but also impacting the underside of his cock which forced it up against his own thick abs so that his sticky pre could create strings from the head of that dick all the way to his dark body hair that ran down his belly towards his very musky bush. The scent that had to come off the two at this point must have been one of a joined scent that combined their two flavors together. Through scent alone they were one, united, joined as one, but as Hasani started to call out again, starting to grow to his well deserved release only to have it denied once again. The phant would have glared back at his lover, but his eyes were already starting to sag, his body starting to hang loose. He wanted to cum, but his body needed rest, his figure needed to get some kind of sleep thanks to the amount of hard passion that they so often shared ever since the grey skinned demon hunter agreed to come down here.

"Hang in there, Hasani. We're almost there." R'Jarr tried to reassure him, able to tell that his lover was about out of it and speeding up again just to try and keep him awake. If it meant Hasani not passing out then this demon would simply have to bring him to his peek and keep him there until the other team failed.

"R'Jarr.. I.. I can't... too much.. too good.." Hasani was about to give out, about to pass out from pleasure and passion alone, but the second those hips started crashing into his again the phant came back alive again.

The hard impacts was something that this demon had been trying to avoid, knowing how quickly he could get his lover to reach that orgasm, but he couldn't very well let Hasani fall asleep on him. The heavy impacts left that phant body tensing up instantly, his eyes widening his mouth hanging open his entire body arching with the sensation of that amazing pressure building up. Every solid hit was like an electric bolt his body, shaking him, forcing a loud call from him, and bringing this crowd to cheer to the show that they'd been waiting to have. As hard as R'Jarr was going in on this pachyderm, now the feeling of his thick swinging cock pulsated, and beat to the same rhythm as his heart. It was only a few seconds before the loud call of this phant erupted through the arena, calling out loudly while his demon lover brought him to that very peak of climax, that very edge of the waters he so desperately wanted to be in, but as he forced Hasani to that point his own rhythm changed, his thrusts altered into a new pattern that left this elephant to remain right where he was. His voice still calling out, his lungs emptying with every shaking cry, but every time he almost spilled over the side of that cliff his lover changed up his pace just enough that it distracted Hasani from that glorious final step. It was the call of the canine that finally ended the match, the dom climaxing out into the middle of the arena along with his flame demon sub who both sounded out in unison drawing a burning blush on Hasani's cheeks right before R'Jarr's final thrust would push his lover into that final state that forced the grey phant's dick to burst with thick waves of hot bubbling cum right at R'Jarr's feet, every single tiny drop that Hasani had within his body left him, dumping straight down into the arena in rope after heavy rope of creamy white streams just before the pachyderm's head dropped.

That body collapsed in it's position just in time for R'Jarr to catch him, to wrap his arms around his lover and pull that fine grey rear from his meaty shaft while holding Hasani's body close to his own. His lover had held out as long as he could, and for that he earned the right to a good rest while the ifrit was already noticing his defeat in this arena today.

"Congratulations R'Jarr," The announcing voice of the dark, and muscular, bat called down to him, "You've won another round in this tournament. You've also won yourself a flame demon from the fire realms, a very unique delight to have. Maybe he can replace the worn out pachyderm you're holding."

"Not likely," The crimson demon said under his breath, turning to head back to his room to put his lover to bed.

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The strong and muscular phant slumbered in his arms, being held over R'Jarr's shoulder as he walked with him. The offer of a few others to take and tend to Hasani was denied outright as the demon knew better than to trust others with his lover. There wasn't a single person immortal or alive that would be able to peel this phant from his shoulder, not a single being in existence that R'Jarr would trust to tend to the man that his heart had clearly fallen for so long ago. The slumbering demon hunter would never know exactly what kind of danger he was really in down here, but it was this crimson bovine's duty to make sure that he'd never need to worry about it. R'Jarr would protect him with his very being, with his every bit and as he approached his room again it was his imp pet that would open the door for them, smiling to his master and seeing the new member to their little gathering.

"Welcome back, Master. I see that you won your match." He said with a soft smile to his lips.

Imps weren't known for their intelligence, but they were known for being blindly loyal to anyone that happened to hold authority over them. Even in a situation like this where the Imp was won in a competition his loyalty fell for the man that lost him and clung tightly to the one that now claims him. It was a loyalty that came down to a full fault, a willingness to do anything, to sacrifice anything for the appeasement of his master, but such commitment simply couldn't be found in other creatures which is why it was bred into the smaller, lesser demons. The joy that his master had won his match and brought back another playmate was one thing that left the Imp's tail wagging from side to side, his dual horns swaying with the movement of his head, but he showed his concern over the mortal who would otherwise be hunting his kind down and slaying him if this situation was any different at all. As this lesser demon moved to lightly pet at Hasani's arm, he could tell that the hunter was sleeping and quickly went to make up the bed for him to rest in, being the best helper that he could. Of course with Hasani being down it meant that he might actually be able to get some wanted attention from the towering red, sexy beast of a demon that had won him.

"Thank you, Sren." R'Jarr said to him, even smiling that his pet had helped him tuck in the tired and worn out phant. It was a comment that made those ears perk instantly, his smile brightening and he almost bounced over to his demonic owner.

"So what do we do while Hasani is resting, Master?" he asked with his almost hissing voice.

For a second there R'Jarr didn't know what to say, he didn't know what to do without his pachyderm to tease, seduce, and fuck. The very process of their enjoyable investigation had been him tending to his lovers carnal needs while Hasani did all of the real work, but now that his handsome grey phant was resting he knew that he'd have to find something else to do. The movement of his hand gripping the bit of paper that they found off of the counter top allowed him to start looking over it, start finding out what it was and how it could help them. The higher demon lord didn't direct them to this page just for them to ignore it and the very second that R'Jarr looked over it the meaning behind what was written there became clear. It was a list of some kind, of names, some of which he recognized and others that he didn't. The top of this list even showing some of the most famous demonic names who were known mostly due to title and position while his name being near the bottom was already scratched off.

The flame demon was already close by, rubbing a hand over his large and well built shoulder to feel up his massive and handsome muscles. The shape of this flame was hard to make out, it looked as though it was the figure of a toned man, but with a wavering enough form that it stopped R'Jarr from being able to tell exactly what the shape was he was attempting to take. It was a touch that distracted the bovine, pulled his eyes away from the page in his hand while he moved to hold that paper away from this flame demon just so that it wouldn't be caught on fire. The heat that came off of these flames wasn't something that bothered his new master, most demons were immune to fire and heat in some degree, so when he felt that warm hand brushing through his fur the feeling of it left him turning that gaze towards his new pet.

"So what is your name anyway?" He asked him, giving this demon a bit more of his attention and trying to be polite.

"I'm Ember, my lord, and I offer myself to you to be pleasured while your lead pet is in his current state." The soft whisper of a voice spoke loudly enough to be heard with the tone of soft crackling popping in the back of his voice.

It was an offer that the red bull would shake his head to, his free hand moving to push Ember back away from him, removing the demon from his approach to try and crawl into his lap while shaking his head slowly. It wasn't like R'Jarr, or his reputation, to refuse sex from anyone, to try and shy away from receiving pleasure or giving it, but here he was doing just that. It was something that confused both of the lesser demons, the two looking to one another as they continued to paw at their master for some kind of explanation or answer. Any attempt that they made to reach for his thick balls were shoved away, any attempt to climb onto him was stopped, and soon neither bothered to try anything other than snuggling up against his thick, soft, shaggy body fur, the comfort of that alone making up for it. In any earlier time the ex-Lord of Lust would have pounced at the chance to find the unique pleasure that either were willing to give, he'd even likely have a harem that he could also enjoy along with them, but now that he was with Hasani, since he'd met that phant, there have been no other creature that could pleasure him the way that his lover could. It was why this demon went to the surface world at all, loving nothing more than to seek out the pleasure of this handsome grey beast and evade his combat until the point that he could bind up and tend to the needs that he knew they both shared. Without Hasani R'Jarr simply wasn't interested in pleasure, wasn't interested in the great amount of heated sex that he would be able to get. It was an emotion that flowed through the bovine, halted his need for others and kept granted all those needs to the one sleeping elephant that even R'Jarr had to admit he was pushing a little too hard.

"Will both of you stop feeling me up? I'm not interested." He barked to them, narrowing his gaze and leading them to back away so that they would insight their master's wrath.

"I'm sorry, Master. We just want to help make you feel good, the same way Hasani does." Sren explained, his ears folding back under his horns and his eyes dropping like a sad puppy being scolded.

"I only need one pet for pleasure, and he's sleeping right now. Why don't you two instead find something else to make yourselves useful with." R'Jarr was blaming himself for the state that he'd pushed Hasani into, if he'd been more caring, if he'd been a little less forward, then his lover might even be awake right now but instead he was selfish and getting pleasure out of his phant every time they stopped and it left the mortal to being worn out, "If you want to help me, Sren, then try figuring this out."

The list that was provided the less than intelligent beast drew a clear confused look to his face. He wanted to help, but obviously didn't have the knowledge to recognize even some of the names that R'Jarr had already identified. An imp wasn't permitted to fail in an assignment, and feared punishment for not being able to figure out such a puzzle, so would do the only thing that a cowardly beast in his position could do. He'd redirect the blame somewhere else.

"The local bar has a seer that I bet can look at the faces these names belong to, Master. You should go to her and find out about the names on this list." It was an answer that he was expecting to be kicked over, but the kick never came, instead a hand gripped down on his shoulder forcing Sren to wince before the soft pat he received would perk his ears right up in delight and worried confusion.

"That's an excellent idea. I'll do that then... ugh.. but how am I going to sneak out of here? Getting down the hall is one thing, but trying to find my way to the bar is another without being caught." Another puzzle and one that the imp wouldn't have an answer for.

"I can help with that." Ember spoke up, smirking in his flame covered face while his body started to grow, starting to alter, started to change shape. At first he looked like a growing blob but as his body begin to condense and smooth out even the flames would change color and form into the solid surface of R'Jarr's body with a copy of a sleeping Hasani in his arms. It was all one form, but the image was exactly like what he saw earlier, "I'll just go through the halls towards the kitchen and tell them that I need to get some food for Hasani. While they're coming to intercept me you can slip out the front and witness this seer."

The soft chuckle from the red demon sounded out softly as he was happy to have such helpful pets under his command. They had given him everything that he needed to plan his escape and return, but it was when his favored pet, the handsome sleeping phant would start to stir and awaken that he'd look on at what looked to be two R'Jarr's, one even holding him, that he'd become really confused. "W.. What's going on?" The tired pachyderm asked in a sluggish tone, rubbing his eyes to try and make the horrifying vision of who demon lords vanish from this hunter's sight.

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The fluttering gaze of the sexy, newly rested, phant fluttered openly as he turned his eyes slowly from one smiling face to another. It wasn't that they were all looking back at him with soft grins that bothered him but the fact that as his blurred vision came back into focus the thing that he was left witnessing was the sight of not only two R'Jarr's but himself resting in one of their arms. It was easy to say that he was confused, he was completely befuddled by this sight, but as that soft question rolled from his lips he could feel the strong, powerful, and yet passionate hand of his true lover reach out to cup his cheek. It was a grip that he knew well, and one that this grey face would nuzzle into as his long trunk turned to drape itself over his wrist. The only real solution that he could think was the obvious one, the clear reality that rolled through his mind and answered every question that he could possibly have in this situation.

"Am I still sleeping?" His groggy voice squeaked out, the warmth of that hand being met with more tender nuzzles.

"No, Hasani. Ember just took the form of us so that we can sneak out again." Hasani explained to him with a rugged and firm smile.

"E... Ember, the fire demon that we were fighting." Everything was coming back to him now, his mind starting to clear and the memories of their match returning while he thought more on it, "So he can take forms of people. Where are we going?"

Hasani hadn't been asleep that long, but it was clear that he'd already missed a lot. The victory that they had in the last match had granted them some more help, and it was going to be useful for sneaking out to have a demon that could take the form of other people. Such a thing was always a useful skill to have, but it still left the phant without the answers that he really needed to know. If they were leaving the tournament hall entirely then how would they do so without getting caught and more importantly how would they get back in? The last thing that R'Jarr needed was to be disqualified, and if he was it likely wouldn't just be his title permanently lost to him. They'd been playing with fire since they got here, pushing the line of what they should and shouldn't be doing, but now they were pushing that line even further and it was only a matter of time before it broke. As R'Jarr told him about how they were going to be going out into the town to locate a bar the elephant had to shake his head, disagreeing with that approach while the paper that they'd stolen from Solbok's study was once again presented to him. Hasani had only seen the page for a second when the crimson bovine first took it, but now that he was able to actually read it those elephant eyes traced over the surface of the names listed within. There were a few that he could recall from myths, a few that were mentioned in legends, but the only name on this list that Hasani cared about, the only one that he really recognized was the same one with a line crossing it out.

"You're name is on this list, R'Jarr. Are you part of any groups or something?"

"I don't think so. A guy can agree to a lot of things when he's drunk, though." The bull tried to make a joke, finding his lover cracking a smile at it and sitting up more in that bed, "The reason we need to get to the bar is because there's a seer there. We need her to tell us what this list is about. There's some really big names on it, and if you remember even Beelze was worried it. If we can prove that Solbok is up to something then maybe we can use the higher powers on this list to put a stop to him."

It sounded like a simple enough plan, one that might actually work, but one that might also actually fail the second that it started. Being a demon hunter didn't warrant a life of second-guessing, though, and with confidence in his large, thickly muscled, shaggy-furred lover he'd give him a nod and force a bright smile from that long crimson snout. Hasani would agree to this, he'd give his blessing and join R'Jarr in the unwrapping this mystery. The first step would be to make their escape, to try and find a way out of this room, down the hall and out the closest exit that they could find. Without being familiar with this tournament hall, though, that meant the only exit that they knew of was the front gate. With effort they could make their escape through that route, but it would require both to be clever and show their wits.

R'Jarr's imp pet turned to them both quickly, his hand on the door as he'd been keeping an eye out through the crack in it. His voice chimed that the latest guard had just passed their space, had walked past their room and which meant that the best time for them to leave and get the answers that they needed was now. There was no telling when the next match would end, or if it had even begun yet, which meant that they may already be on a very limited amount of time to make this happen, so when this chance came the massively powerful red bovine would take hold of his grey pachyderm lover and guide him towards this entrance. The crimson beast that left this room quickly stepped out into the hall, his arms wrapped around the elephant as he held him close, but only as he stepped out did the same guard turn himself around at the sound of walking behind him and narrow his gaze.

"Hey, what's going on here?" He barked to them quickly.

"Oh, hey. I was just taking my pet to the restroom." R'Jarr quickly lied, his eyes turning down towards his lover.

"Guests aren't supposed to be out of their room, but if your mortal needs to take care of business... I'll go with you."

The bull smiled quickly and nodded, "Thank you. I appreciate it."

The two walked on down the hall, R'Jarr carrying Hasani close to his body with this guard continuing on beside them just to watch their every move. This gave the real crimson bovine the opportunity that he needed in order to slip free from his bedroom door quickly followed by the actual phant while quickly darted their way down the hall in the opposite direction. Ember would do a good job at pretending to his new master so that the bull could have the time he needed to handle that list. The long stone walls mounted around them seemed so much longer than it had been when they were first escorted to their rooms. Then it seemed that the route out of this place was just around the corner, but now that Hasani was having to walk it again it was clear that things were much more difficult to figure out, but as long as he had R'Jarr with him there wouldn't be any problems. Even when another guard stepped out from an alcove, leaving the two to quickly dart behind a conveniently placed statue, the two were made to wait until that guard once again turned to continue his patrol in a different direction before hurrying along. What they came to was a crowd, people that were coming and going for the sake of seeing the fights and knowing that this tournament wouldn't be lasting much longer. Blending in was hard for a demon like R'Jarr, but this was his land, his territory, and while he'd stand out like a sore thumb anywhere else it was here that he seemed to just match.

As the two were able to mix up with the crowd they would have a much easier time escaping as they simply turned and followed the group straight out of the building. Nobody would stop them, or limit their movement if they seemed like belonged and in a thickly packed crowd like this there was no way for any one, two, or few guards to be able to keep track of all each one. The flooring of stone panels faded slowly from under their feet into the hot feeling of rock and sulfur that made up the gravel streets. The dark sky that rolled across overhead leaving even Hasani to look up in awe at the feeling of freedom finally taking hold. This was a building that they'd need to return to once their business was done, but for now they could take comfort in the fact that they had managed to leave the building behind them and were now able to finally breath something that wasn't filtered across dusty walls and stomping bootprints.

The last time Hasani was in this town they were laughing at him, teasing him, pointing at him thanks to the outfit that his lover had covered him in, an outfit that didn't last very long under the stress of constant, pleasurable, sex that seemed to never stop. The leather that had wrapped his figure, had locked around his muscles, was torn, missing in some places, and completely gone in others. They were straps, but now the only place that he still had any where on his chest and possibly one shoulder. That thick, grey, swinging dick rested between his thighs, showing itself easily out into the world around him even thought not a single person turned to look as they hurried throughout their day. Nudity in a place like this wasn't frowned upon, and really wasn't noticed. Hasani could be much more nude, and at this rate by the time the tournament ended he might very well be.

Even as they'd escaped the tournament hall R'Jarr still held close to his precious mortal, his handsome lover, keeping him to him as they walked. The last thing that this bovine needed was to lose his partner because some passerby happened to snatch him up. The bar wouldn't be that far of a walk from here, but with it being a town filled with nothing but demons they both still needed to be careful, needed to be alert. Hasani stayed quiet, made sure not to draw any attention to himself, at least that was his attempt as they stepped through the street, even turning off of the main road so that they could follow the rear paths on their way towards their destination, a destination that shined out like a beacon in this dark abyss. It was easy for eyes to lock on the sight of this place as it stood tall against the other buildings around it and drew in the sight of those that might be passing by. This was a place of business, but also of pleasure and enjoyment. Anyone that came through would know to look in meaning that as R'Jarr approached it with his pet nobody would be turning their heads to catch sight of him. The closer they drew the more confident R'Jarr became that they could get the answers that they came for, even tightening his hold on that page just to make sure that they didn't lose it before their long steps brought them up to this new entrance. Bovine hands pressing against the wood of the door as the two turned to look at one another and gave a long, solid, decisive nod in unison. When the door opened after this there was no turning around, no escaping the situation they'd just placed themselves in, but if they could talk with this seer then they knew that everything would be ok.

* * *

A slow grinding call lifted from the hinges of the door as the two slowly stepped their way in. Street, stone and gravel changed instantly into the floor of this place as a soft cloud of red dust lifted free at the movement of the soft, short, wind that brushed across this floor. The turning of heads was normal for anyone walking in, but the sight of those hidden in the shadows smiling brightly at what they were seeing only went to display the amount of danger that Hasani was actually in while he stepped into this place. It wasn't often that they had the honor of meeting the legendary Demon Hunter, but the second they saw him rolled thoughts of revenge and lust through their minds. The very clear smiles that soon filled this place were met with turning bodies, these many creatures looking to stand and approach, but the size and stature of this ex-Lord of Lust moving closer to his lover quickly stopped them and washed away any trace of this thought from their minds. The way that he moved out front of the grey phant left this mortal being gasping, seeing the strong, regal, protective nature of his amazing lover shine through as if to threaten anyone that would otherwise wish to be cruel to him. Hasani's response to this was to step forward, to bring himself closer to his lover, to wrap his hands around R'Jarr's wrist subtly in knowing that the towering crimson beast would never allow anything to happen to him. It was a motion that brought this bovine's gaze down towards him only to see the soft smile lift back up to him.

They weren't here to make some kind of romantic connection, though, and instead were here with a reason, with a purpose, with a goal in mind. If they were going to be able to decode the list of names that were found on Solbok's desk then they were going to need someone that was able to scry the names and find out what they're connection might happen to be. This meant stepping through this bar, traveling across its floor and taking the risk of attack from those others that were here who all still seemed to glance at the strong pachyderm from time to time. Hasani wasn't scared, though, as he knew that R'Jarr would keep him safe, that his lover would never allow anyone else to lay even a finger on him even with the numbers that existed here. This phant didn't entirely need the bovine's help thanks to the fact that he was still a demon hunter, but having the back-up was actually rather nice. It wasn't often that Hasani could step into a nest of demons like this and be able to say that he wouldn't have to take them all down by himself. R'Jarr provided him with that extra benefit, and as the two stepped freely across this floor it was nice witnessing demons turn back to face their drinks as they all figured one by one that trying to get at Hasani would be more trouble than it was actually worth.

"Looks like they found other things to keep their attention." The crimson bull said softly with a light chuckle, one that was gently mimicked by the smaller grey creature.

"You know.. I could get used to NOT having to fight every demon I see."

"That's quite the bold statement, Hasani, and a choice that you'll have to make very soon." The voice that spoke out to them came from a young lupine wearing a deep hood that best covered her face. Her red figure shifting a bit in her seat as her fingers rolled across the crystal of the orb resting beside her, "I got here early when I realized that you two were going to be looking for me. Do you still have the list?"

The very fact that she had spoken to them first instantly got their heads turned, but for a seer this woman was far less cryptic than either of them had figured she might be. Her straight forwardness had thrown them both off, as did the fact that she not only knew their names, but their entire quest without them needing to talk to her at all. Usually any normal demon would look at the phant and refuse to help them at all, but this one didn't seem to mind in the least and was actually insisting that they give her the list so that she can look over it. It was something that they simply weren't prepared for, but now that it was out there the two were very open and eager to have her help them.

The table that they approached didn't have much on it except for that ball, seems that she knew what to bring with her, or at least what she would be using to assist them, and through that didn't bother to bring her other varied tools along with this quest. The fact that she was so eager to help seemed to trigger a quick bout of suspicion from the towering bovine, but Hasani was far too relieved that it wasn't just going to be yet another hassle. Due to this alone the phant found himself trusting her, found himself believing that she was going to be able to help them to get the first real answer that they were going to need to put a stop to this creature that had managed to steal R'Jarr's authority and with it his powers. The pachyderm would slide the page across the table, his hand finding the shagged red grip covering it to stop him for a second before Hasani turned his eyes up towards his lover with a confused gaze. The phant was being trusting to this red bunny, but the bull wasn't willing to put all of his faith in her just yet even with her little trick. As they stared on this lupine woman dressed in a cloak would slide her hand forward to take the note from them.

"These are some interesting names, aren't they?" She asked softly, a clear smile on her rabbit lips, "Seems me that this is a plan that wreaks of boldness, but is clearly destined to fail."

Her hand shifted from the note and rested on the clear globe beside her. It was a ball smooth as glass and made entirely of crystal, but the second that her hand touched it a swirl of color started to react to her. This swirl turned, churned, and bent slowly from one image to the next as it locked onto the faces of one demon after another, one powerful creature as slowly it climbed up the ranks. Both Hasani and R'Jarr were able to look on as images of these beasts flashed past and both being able to witness their powers growing greater, fuller, more unimaginable as this list was climbed. Every single member seemed to have the skills that could topple the last, but the last image that they saw wasn't of a magnificently powerful demonic fiend but instead was the image of Solbok himself standing over the downed foes that were written down. The intention was clear, the full plan already in motion was now visible to both the demon and hunter.

"He's planning on stealing the power of everyone else on this list and taking over everything." R'Jarr announced, narrowing his gaze as his fingers curled into a fist. This lord of lust's abilities were only going to be combined into a pool of greater and stronger powers and this crimson bovine was just a stepping stone, a starting point to make such a thing happen.

That grey hand reached up for his lover's wrist, scooping his hand around R'Jarr's so that he could help to keep the towering monster calm, "It won't happen, we won't let it. Right, Seer?"

This bunny released a soft nod with a confident smile to them both, "You've both done well in your tournament so far, keep progressing through your final match and you'll win. But know that you'll need to rescue one another before you can have what you want, R'Jarr."

It was the first really cryptic thing that they'd heard her say, their eyes both looking on at her hood shadowed face before her hand gripped down on that crystal orb and stood up. Her place here, her duty, her need for being in this bar had ended and with it going this woman could make her leave and allow the two to start to form their plan.

"She's right. I'll just win the tournament and everything will be fine. I'll get my powers back and Solbok will be punished for his treason."

"Will it really be that easy?" Hasani questioned with a lifted brow.

The red demon delivered his always confident smirk to his lover, reaching his hand to rub over that grey back, "As long as I have you I know I'll win. You're too important to lose in a match."

Hasani had to smile to this, even blushing a bit while R'Jarr stood up and began his rise from this table. A light tap on the pachyderm's shoulder told him that it was time to go. No longer did the other demons in this place look on with lust and desire for the grey phant, knowing that any attempt would be a clear and well decided end, but instead kept to themselves while their need boiled within them. It was a dirty heat, a filthy desire to do unspeakable things to that handsome and muscular elephant, but they kept to themselves even as a guard from the tournament hall stepped in, freezing the lover's approach to the exit in their tracks even as this guard walked straight up to them.

"You need to hurry back, my lord. Your imp can't keep stalling for much longer and they're already starting to call you to the final match. It's important that you rush to make it." The voice rolled from those lips easily, obvious capturing the sound and tone of R'Jarr's new flame demon pet having taken on the shape of a guard to come and get them.

It was the message that was most important, the two looking at one another quickly before they'd fold into a quick sprint out of the bar door and back towards the tournament hall once more. Before their approach had been not to draw any attention, but now that they were starting to become late for the next match such a concern was going to have to be ignored in place of getting back in time not to be disqualified. It wasn't until they approached this hall that they'd slow their speed down, both coming to a normal pace to fall in with the same crowd that they'd managed to walk out with earlier and then leaving this group the very second that they could bend down the long hallway that would take them both back to their room. Eyes watched them from the guards, but a soft smile on R'Jarr's lips would explain easily that the reason they had to leave was entirely due to Hasani needing to be nourished before the next match. Some demons didn't require food, but mortals didn't have such a luxury and with this excused armed well in hand the two were quickly redirected back towards the staging area, back towards the crowds that they'd left so that they could be prepared for the finals of this rather short tournament, a conclusion that the crimson bovine was more than happy to see if it meant him receiving his gift and being able to enact sweet vengeance on the dark bat that had stolen his title and powers.

"Are you ready, Hasani?" R'Jarr asked, smiling down to his lover and rubbing a hand over that shoulder only to receive a nod from the grey pachyderm who smiled and allowed his trunk to sway a bit over those knuckles in an affectionate line just as the phallic shaped tendrils started to roll from the bovine's back, a clear indication of what was going to win him this tournament.

* * *

The final match had come, the ending of this tournament was now here and while there hadn't been much of a turn out for those looking to claim the prize of this event those that started to nestle down into the stands, finding themselves seats and even having to scoot in closer to make that happen, showed the demon lord and his hunter lover just how popular these events seemed to be. The sight of everyone looking on at these two, staring in judgmental display over the sight of that mortal who'd been invited to such a tournament, left them all wishing to see that phant moan, to see him quiver, to see him erupt in heated sexual please at their very own amusement. Nothing gathered their attention more even when R'Jarr's final opponent would step out into the area to join them. The hide made vest that covered his body coupled easily with the glowing blue lines that ran down the length of his arms all the way to the back of his hands while his grip continued to wrap around a large battle ax which in itself was chipped and worn. The blade of this mighty weapon clanked it hit the dirt lined ground of the arena, resting there to itself while his scaled, muscular, powerful dark smokey grey figure presented itself to all those who hadn't seen it before. It was hard to tell exactly how much of the cheering calls were for this Tex looking beast and how much of it was simply against the team that had the demon hunter on it. The smaller, leaner, and far less muscled scaled creature of a finned monster stepped in front of his master, moved to wrap his arms around this Rex's figure to show his affection for this beast, but even that couldn't keep eyes off of Hasani for long.

R'Jarr already had his tendrils out, his phallic, bulbous tentacles that slid across the strong and muscular surface of Hasani's body, lightly tickling at his swollen muscles, rubbing across his dark hair covered belly and chest, and even lightly licked over the surface of his neck neck and face for nothing more than to show his lover all of the affection that he deserved. it was a talent that this demon lord had, but one that he loved showing a long as the person he was showing it to was Hasani. These tendrils were something that the phant couldn't deny he loved, that he couldn't refuse he adored from his partner. The feeling of being bound, of being controlled, it was something that if asked about earlier this week he'd have said that he hated it, but from the talented skills of this crimson bovine even Hasani couldn't deny that he enjoyed it far more than he'd let on. He was a demon hunter, but in many ways even he couldn't deny the feelings that were building up for this large red bull. It wasn't until those tentacles stopped that the pachyderm would admit that he missed them, but when he looked on at R'Jarr and saw that his lover was looking up at the Host box in the stands his eyes followed the line of this gaze.

"Creatures of the Deep, Demons, Succubi, and monsters of all shapes and sizes. I'll thank you all now for attending the glorious final match in this tournament. The winner will be receiving the prize, an official title of Hell, The Lord of Lust. A powerful label indeed." The dark bat once again started in on his speech, listening to the sound of his own announcement to speak to those in the stand while looking down at the participants in this fight, "The two final fighters left in this tournament need no introduction, but for those of you arriving just today it will be a pleasure to tell you who these mighty warriors are. We have the a creature from the Wilds of Hell, a place of barbarians where domination is the only language that they know how to speak, a powerful Rex who has wrecked all competition so far with his skill, talent, and sultry young fuck-boy. I present to you T'Shier. The other opponent comes from all over, his dominion still stands tall as does his lost title. All of you already know him as R'Jarr, but he's not nearly as popular down here as his partner, a demon hunter who's made it his sworn duty to destroy any demon that he happens to come by up in the earth realm. I present to you R'Jarr's partner for this evening Hasani."

There was a mix of cheering and booing from the very moment that Hasani's name was mentioned. Many people loved how he could take that big crimson cock, having watched him from his previous fights, but others that were new here simply heard him announced as a hunter and instantly drew the hot prod of ire down over him. As Solbok announced the match to begin the Rex didn't need to be told twice. R'Jarr's tentacles were already flowing up the length of Hasani's legs, wrapping them slowly and rubbing their smooth texture over the ever tightening hold that these tendrils had on that grey flesh. What drew attention quickly, however, was how the other side of the arena seemed to just light up in a blue glow. The bright shine of those blue lines down the rex's arms would show themselves as being currents of electricity that would arch out towards his small pet and lightly rub and tickle across the moaning and well pleasured figure of that smaller creature. Even R'Jarr had to smirk to this, but knew that such a display meant he'd need to up his own tactics.

Where R'Jarr enjoyed to start off slow, easy, and enjoy the moment that he could spend watching the sexy phant get more and more into their sexual encounter it was very clear that this lightning dino was gaining ground and leaving these two in the dust in this competition. If he couldn't keep the attention of the crowd then he might just be disqualified and that was something that he couldn't allow. This meant that he needed to take his skills up a few degrees. This meant that instead of the few tendrils that he had feeling over his lover's body, that dark tongue crossed the lips of his crimson mouth and a good number more would start to rise from his back, showing themselves in numbers as they slithered up between Hasani's legs, reaching to wrap around his wrists so that when they pulled down his hands would be forced between his legs before that strong and powerful hand would press against the back of his lover's shoulders. Once this pachyderm was on his knees he could feel himself leaned forward which brought that fine grey ass straight up into the air and made it perfect for those tentacles to swing quickly and impact the curve of it with hard swinging crack after crack that would leave that fine, beautiful, rear shaking in place. The very sensation of the stinging that was left behind by the whipping he was receiving forced this phant to call out loudly in pleasure while another snaking tendril would slither its way along the ground to wrap freely around this quick stiffening dick.

Every movement that it made would bring itself tighter along that length, squeezing and crushing against it while it coiled further and further along that massive shaft. Every movement of that strong tentacle left it tightening, twisting, squeezing, crushing, and even playing the bulbous tip against the head of that shaft, toying with it while Hasani moaned out to his lover. As much as R'Jarr was enjoying building his lover up, though, it was clear that they still weren't at the same point that their opponents were, still weren't drawing the crowd the way that they've been and so the bovine kicked things into high gear. The tentacle that had so skillfully bound that cock pulled its tip back quickly, showing a bit of pre connecting the tip to head just before that string would be compressed back where it came from just as this bulbous tip crushed quickly and immediately into Hasani's manly cock. The movement forced this phant to hang his mouth open, his body shivering while he was made to sit there and take it. The sight of a bulge along the front of that member ran down the length of it as more and more of this never-ending tendril would force itself down that heated dick before settling into the very base. It wasn't that this tentacle couldn't go further into that body, but simply that R'Jarr didn't need it to.

The bulge that was created at the base of Hasani's cock would force him to moan in place, would drive him to cry out in lusty need, but also would leave him unable to release any fluids at all let alone the thick and juicy phant cum that R'Jarr had come to love entirely. The heavy panting that rolled off of those grey lips were met in time with the movement of this pachyderm's hips rolling forward and back along the penetrating tendril, feeling it deep within his cock and forcing a long shiver across his entire body. This demon lover always knew exactly what it took to bring this hunter up to his very peak and then keep him there and this time with like any other except that peak was rising in quickly, almost instantly, against him like a crashing wave beating against the sands of a beach. There was no way that Hasani could hold it off while that amazing feeling of whipping tentacles continued to slap across his well propped butt, a grey tone that was already starting to redden, but that's why this bulbous thing was inside of his dick. It stopped him from cumming at all, kept it trapped within him as his balls ached to be allowed to release their very swollen contents, built up from the amount that he was so eager to give.

By the time R'Jarr was finished whipping Hasani's very fine ass those swinging tendrils would immediately dart around those well exposed wrists so that with a single powerful jerk those limbs would be pulled tight to lock this phant into a position that had his arms spread, his body helpless and defenseless while two other tentacles would bring themselves around his body to lick and roll across his nipples. It was only just after this started that those tips would open up, widening into wholes to lock down on the delicate nubs and suckle them openly. It was something that forced this phant's head to roll back, for his voice to call up towards the sky just before a nice, thick, alpha looking tentacle would twist, turn, and slide around under his kneeling legs. There was only a second for it to lightly lick across those largely swollen balls before the movement of it plunged deep into the confines of that handsome rear, driving itself into that strong figure in order to finally take this phant in just the way that he absolutely loved to be taken.

Hasani was on full display, his body at the eyes of those looking on, his arms pulled to the sides, his figure kneeling before all of them and locked in a constant state of heated passion from the movement of that tendril filling his cock and the much larger one moving much more wildly within his rear. Every single movement that both made forced his eyes to almost cross, made him want to quake and cry out in steamy passion, but this only became worse when that tendril pulled down, almost leaving his rear all together, just so that another could wrap around it and force its way back into his body. The two worked in unison at times, moving in and out, fucking him like any professional, and then at other times it would be in opposite, one pushing, the other pulling and then switching off. It was a feeling that left the bovine smiling at the loud call of pleasure that Hasani was receiving, knowing that his lover was enjoying himself. What added a cherry on top of it all was when the quick movement of a tendril would arch its way into his mouth, making him suck on it just the same way that his own nipples were being manhandled, the tentacle wiggling within his maw as it lashed up against the roof of his mouth, out across his tongue and even rubbing against the back of his throat in the best of ways that made this phant simply swoon for his lover.

The open cheer of the crowd could be heard all around them as him and this dino were both neck and neck towards this finish line, knowing that beyond anything their pets were at the very peak of the amount of pleasure that they could withstand. One taking his lover with tentacles while the other worked well to send his current from his arms to not only suspend his pet in the air, but also stimulate all of those most sensitive points all at once. Both were clearly skilled in what they could do, but R'Jarr still had a final ace up his sleeve. While this rex continued his attempts to pleasure his partner Hasani found himself lifted and brought to his feet by his. The phant could attempt to be surprised by this, but there was simply far too much pleasure coursing through his body to be able to focus on anything other than the dual tentacles battling within his rear. Those tendrils pulled down lower and lower from the depths of that canvas until finally the pleasure that was being emitted from them simply vanished into the vacancy and emptiness, Hasani's cock still throbbing around the tentacle that filled it, but knowing that he wanted more from his lower who was already resting down on his back over this dirt ground.

Hasani knew where he was going with this instantly, he'd lick his lips if it wasn't be fucked by one of Hasani's dozen tendrils passing back and forth along his tongue, but this didn't stop him from shifting his legs to straddle his lover and start to sit back on that still erect, still large, still huge bovine thickness that so easily worked itself into his ass. Those tentacles had done on a number on this phant body, but even now he was being stretched far more than those tentacles could have. The very feeling of it leaving this pachyderm mumbling around that other tendril, knowing better than to talk with his mouth full, but unable to stop himself as he found his legs fighting to keep his balance at all on R'Jarr's lap as that bull not only bucked and pushed and bounced Hasani on his lap, but also threatened to throw him off of it entirely. Every movement left this phant struggling to stay on, fighting to keep himself steady, and working hard to maintain himself through this rodeo that had started so abruptly. The very feeling of need and desire coursed through him, bounced him,. shook his body while he felt one foot lift only for him to be thrown back onto it in order to regain his standing. R'Jarr had proven himself through this that he was a mad bull looking to cast off his rider, but even that wasn't going to be enough as he trusted Hasani to be able to hold on and keep whatever ground he was able to catch with those powerful hips almost randomly driving up into his body.

This continued on with Hasani working hard to shift and roll his hips, trying to catch every throw that R'Jarr made against him while the crowd cheered out for them. The phant's eyes were fully rolled into the back of his head, the feeling of his swollen balls needing to release called out, and even the pressure behind that tentacle in his dick showed that it was having trouble remaining in place. It wouldn't need to for much longer, though, when that smaller scaled creature cried out finally across the depths of this arena, the thick cream of his body releasing and spraying over the chest of his master who instantly dropped him down to the ground in a panting sweat. It was clear that the match was over, that they'd won, but this only left Solbok to snarl down at the arena just before that tendril was finally burst from Hasani's shaft followed by what had to be almost a river of creamy pachyderm seed following it. One heavy gush after another bursting free, flowing out in thick meaty ropes before the phant would so easily collapse with his shoulders crushed against the firm, strong, powerful, and yet soft, chest of his bovine lover.

It was clear that the match was over, the other participant even simply leaving without a word as his pet had failed him, but when all looked on to Solbok's box the dark bat was gone, missing, stormed off. It was a sight of confusion at first, but when the guards came to gather those remaining up it became clear that their host must still have more planned.

"Come with us. We'll take you to your room and your victory will be announced later." The guard said, offering to let R'Jarr and his pets follow which they all did easily enough. It wasn't like this crimson bull could really refuse.

"Where did he go?" R'Jarr asked softly, hoping to get an answer as this seemed a bit unorthodox for a tournament like this that the final winner wouldn't be announced to the people, but what R'Jarr and his colleagues didn't know was that everything was going to be made clear very soon.

* * *

Hasani could feel his thighs still shaking, his body quivering from that last bout of sex. His breath still lightly panting while he leans in a bit closer to his demon lover to show a bit of affection that he could never show as a demon hunter out in the real world. The phant was starting to understand, starting to realize that while he was here this crimson bull wasn't simply an enemy that needed to be defeated, he was a compassionate lover that the pachyderm could rely on and trust to keep him safe. It was something that Hasani had never felt before, he'd never felt that he could trust another being, especially a demon, but here he was planting a gentle kiss with his grey lips against the strong bicep of this man that he was walking with.

"So, I guess that's the end of it. When do you think Solbok will give you your title back?" he'd ask the large shaggy beast of a muscular man who turned his head of horns down towards his lover with a smile.

"I don't know, but I'm sure it will be soon."

It was only then that arms lifted behind R'Jarr's body, wrapping around his shoulders to catch and lock up the towering beast while Hasani made to turn and witness what he was seeing. The hunter charged in quickly to bravely help his lover, but felt arms wrapping around him as well to start pulling him away. The sight of black fur resting on the powerful chest of their bat host fell into his sight as more rushed in towards R'Jarr to further restrain him, to keep him from interfering as the very cold gaze that set on this noble's face looked on towards the bovine that he was walking towards and struggled to try and break free to attack him.

"You foolish cow. Did you really think that I would just give you back your title that easily? I have far more important plans for those powers than even you can understand. What I needed from you was your lover, the person that I knew you'd run to the very moment you heard about this tournament." Solbok informed him as Hasani was starting to be pulled away by some strong and muscular demonic beast. "You fought very well, R'Jarr, but the only reward you'll be getting is banishment from these lands. Thank you for delivering the demon hunter, though. I'll make sure to put him to good use."

With that the dark bat walked away, vanishing into the shadows of this hallway and leaving the raging bovine to be pulled and tugged from the tournament hall and out into the streets. It was one thing to take this crimson demon lord's title, his position, but it was another thing entirely to steal away his compassionate lover. That was an act that this R'Jarr would never forgive as he struggled against the hold that these strong guards had on him all the way through this town.