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When Vivid emerged on the other side of the portal he found himself surrounded by pitch darkness, feeling a tug from the hand that held onto his. For a few minutes the only thing the fox could do was follow in the lead of the one that guided him until he was eventually stopped. A few seconds later a soft blue glow appeared in front of him, steadily glowing brighter until the entire room was filled with its light. It illuminated a space that felt like a bomb shelter, though the furnishings were far more luxurious than anything the fox would find in a traditional one.

"This... is my humble abode on Savorus IV," Renzyl explained as he placed the glowing blue orb in the center of the room to light it up completely. "A rather fierce and formidable planet if I do say so myself, with a rather aggressive form of people that requires us to remain underground just to be safe. Since it is currently still nighttime on the surface we're going to rest up here until morning, which I wholeheartedly suggest you do."

"Why?" Vivid asked. "What is this planet for?"

"I use this place to train my Collectors," Renzyl explained as he went over to the kitchen area and began to rummage through it. "The primary dominant race on this planet are extremely predatory and love a challenge, so I've struck a deal with them that I would provide them with such in exchange for them not eating my people. It was actually a rather easy bargain to make, I suspect that they were bored with the class of prey they have here and desperately wanted something that would make them work for it."

Vivid walked over to the kitchen area to help, Renzyl stepping aside to allow the fox to work. "So what are we doing here then?" he asked the rubber dragon while preparing the meat to be cooked. He was surprised at the provisions provided for a synthetic creature, though he remembered being told that though they don't need to eat to live, they tend to do so anyway for the pleasure or comfort of it.

"I have a beacon that's up on a nearby hill," Renzyl explained. "It's used as a jump point for my Collectors in case they want to get some extra practice in and keep their skills sharp. Recently several of them have come up to me and complained that the relay no longer works for them and others say that it's very hard to connect with it to get down to the planet surface. A quick diagnostic revealed that an alignment crystal has gotten fractured and is throwing off the signal for them to use, so you're going out there tomorrow morning to replace it."

"Me?" Vivid said after it took a few seconds to realize what the dragon had said, nearly dropping his ladle into the pot he had been stirring. "As in, alone?"

Renzyl chuckled and nodded. "The hunters here don't appreciate a predator that's clearly stronger than them on their turf," he continued. "Part of my deal with them is that I have as little contact with them as possible, inferiority complex in my opinion, so I figure since I have someone that is helping me out, you'd be perfect to go in my stead. The installation of the crystal is rather straight-forward, basic plug and play, and I'll be able to teleport to your next location once you finish the job."

When their meal finished cooking they moved the conversation to the dining area where they discussed the route that Vivid would take to get up the hill. As the fox looked down at the map he saw that while it wasn't terribly far from their start point, there was some difficult terrain that he had to cross to get there. Renzyl stated that it should only take him a few hours to reach the beacon and then a minute or so to replace the crystal itself. Once they had finished eating Vivid was shown to one of the bedrooms in the underground complex and told to get as much sleep as he could because he was definitely going to need it.

Despite the excitement of the journey tomorrow Vivid was able to get enough sleep to feel refreshed when he awoke. In short order he was packed and ready to go, Renzyl leading him up several sets of stairs to a pair of heavy steel doors that he opened with a push. "Have fun out there," the rubber dragon said as the fox walked into the small hallway that led to a second pair of doors. "Any questions before you start?"

"Well..." Vivid thought out loud, watching as Renzyl began to close the doors. "Oh wait, what do I do if encounter someone outside? Do I stay still or do I run or something?"

"Oh, I would certainly run," Renzyl replied as the space between the steel continued to close, a smirk on his muzzle. "It's more fun for them that way." Before Vivid could ask further what he meant by that the heavy metal clanged together and sealed shut, which left him with only one way to go. He took a deep breath and made his way to the other set of doors and opened them with a hefty push on the hard metal.

On the other side was the lush jungle that Renzyl had described to him in the shelter; huge trees towered over his head to form a canopy of green where a few rays of sunlight managed to hit the ground. Due to this the undergrowth was surprisingly minimal and it made it easy for the fox to move forward. After a few steps a loud clang caused him to jump slightly, and when he turned around he saw that the metal doors had closed automatically behind him. What caused his eyes to widen slightly were the huge gouges in the steel that looked like the furrows of claws that had scratched it to try and get what was inside.

Mentally Vivid reminded himself that they weren't going to harm him at all, but despite the mental reassurance he found his pace was quicker than normal as he made his way through the jungle. As he made his trek he was thankful at how well his clothes breathed in the warmth as he swiftly moved under the canopy, the air thick and muggy around him. After only a couple of minutes he had to slow himself down to not overheat, feeling his sweaty fur cling to him while he moved. With his decreased pace he found himself swiveling his head around more, his senses hyper aware to any movement or noise that was made in his surroundings. More than once he felt like he was being watched but he couldn't see what it was, and he knew if he stopped to try and see if anything was there it would increase his chances of capture.

The first hour or so of his journey proved to be rather uneventful; however, and he found himself making good time through the jungle. When he looked down at the GPS he had been given he saw that he was just about to reach the base of the hill, bordered by the thin, blue outline of a river that ran around it. From the path he was given he would follow the river for another hour or so upstream until he got to where he would have to start going uphill. A few minutes of walking later he could hear the sound of water in front of him and when the jungle canopy ended he had to navigate through several thick bushes before he reached a large rock that peeked out over the shrubs.

Vivid's ears flattened slightly as what laid before him was not a small stream. The expanse of water was a very wide river that stretched to both sides of the horizon and appeared to be very deep as well. On his side was mostly overgrowth from the jungle and rocks that would make travel very difficult, on the other was a shelf of rock that lined the other river bank. While it was still rough it was relatively free of growth and would make it easier to walk along, but that meant quite the swim to get from one side to the other. As he slid back down the rock and pushed his way back into the clear ground of the jungle he realized if he used his GPS and the wall of bushes as a guide he could just walk alongside for as long as he could.

Just as he was about to open his bag and pull out the device a shadow of movement out of the corner of his eye caused him to stop. His feeling of being watched intensified as he looked around for what could have caused it, but he continued to see and hear nothing in the still jungle air... until the laughing started. "Looks like our little foxy finally wants an introduction," a voice jeered as the others continued to laugh. "Why don't we give it to him, boys?"

In the next second Vivid found himself stumbling backwards as the three males that had been stalking him this entire time landed only a few feet in front of him. As they stood up in front of him all three were huge in both size and stature, their entire beings radiating strength and athleticism as the fox quickly scrambled to his feet. Though they were anthro in stature they looked positively bestial, fangs poking past their lips as they grinned down at him. It was clear that he was staring at the apex predators of this planet, and from their glimmering eyes staring down at him they equally viewed him as their prey.

"He looks a little scrawny to be one of Renzyl's," the tiger said as he stepped closer and leaned his head down, stopping only when Vivid began to back away. "What do you think we should do with him?"

"I have an idea..." the wolf to the left of him chuckled darkly. Vivid's gaze traveled downwards to where the canine was already stroking his semi-hard shaft that poked out of his sheath, the others getting riled up as well. The black-and-white-furred fox continued to slowly back away as the three approached him, the tiger and wolf splitting apart to try and flank him while the male lion in the middle continued to walk straight towards him.

It was clear to Vivid that if he didn't do something soon they were going to get him, so he did what the dragon had told him to do and turned to run. The three predator's eyes lit up when he saw him bolt, then quickly ran towards him. Fortunately for him he was still close enough to the underbrush of the river that he could duck inside the path he had made the first two times. Though it still slowed him down somewhat it caused the bigger males to become even more encumbered than he was. His short-lived chase came to an end, though, when he got back to the rock he had scaled up originally, and as he heard the cat-calling from his pursuers he decided the other side of the river was a far more inviting place at the moment and jumped.

For a few seconds Vivid hung there in mid-air over the river as the predators chasing him stopped on the rock he had just stood on, then suddenly he was surrounded by lukewarm water as he splashed into the river below. It took him a bit to realign himself and swim up to the surface, but the current was rather weak and allowed him to get back to the top relatively easily. When he broke through the water and took a breath of air he turned to see that not only had the three males not followed him in, but were still laughing at him that caused his stomach to sink slightly.

"Have fun in the water, foxy!" the wolf shouted from their perch on the stone as they waved. "Hopefully we'll see you later!"

It didn't take long for Vivid to figure out what they meant by that as a large shadow passed underneath him in the water. He quickly realized his mistake and frantically began to swim towards the other shore, only to feel it pass by underneath him once again where he could feel the current it generated against his toes. About halfway across the river he let out a cry before he was pulled underneath the water, something gripping against his black-furred ankle. He managed to kick it away and swim up again but he was only up for a few seconds before it grabbed him by both feet and he quickly disappeared beneath the surface once again.

A stream of bubbles left the fox's muzzle as he was quickly dragged down to the bottom of the river. Though it was still shallow enough to see the sunlight on the surface it felt to Vivid like he was on the bottom of the ocean, especially when he continued to try and struggle out of the creature's grip to no avail. Whatever had him twisted their body around and put his back onto the stone and it allowed him to finally see who his captor was. It looked surprisingly like one of the lizardmen that he had seen in Renzyl's realm except that his scales were real and he had webbed fingers, fins, and ears that were clear indicators of his aquatic nature. Like those he had run from in the jungle it was also clearly built to chase and capture prey, which was Vivid in this case.

As the aquatic lizardman pressed against his chest it caused Vivid to release the last of the air he had stored in his lungs, his mouth open in a gasp as he felt his lungs begin to burn. The muzzle of the other creature then pressed against his and he felt its tongue slide into his maw and down his throat. The second the slimy appendage bulged out his neck he felt his lungs get filled with oxygen once again, not even needing to expand his chest in order to draw it in. When the creature pulled back slightly but its unnaturally-long tongue remained it was clear he was being fed air from it, his whole mouth going slightly numb as he got used to the new, unusual way of breathing.

When it was apparent to Vivid would no longer drown the muscular male continued to press against him and he felt the creature's feet grab his pants and pull them off. The fox could see them float away out of the corner of his eye and the lizardman's eyes narrowed slightly as though to dare him to try and squirm away to get them. The fox knew though that even if he could somehow squirm out of the powerful grasp of the other male he would then have to outswim him as well, and do it without the air he was being supplied. As he laid there on the bottom of the river with the aquatic creature probing his thighs he quickly realized he was completely helpless against the predator that had caught him.

Vivid's entire body tensed as the lizardman continued to rub against him, the current of the water rushed over their two forms. He tried to gasp but it also seemed to suck the tongue in even deeper down his throat as the aquatic creature's cock began to press into his hole. His wrists were pushed against the stone by the male's powerful arms when he felt the tip begin to slide into his tailhole. The predator began to aggressively spread open the fox's anal walls and cause an extensive amount of pleasure to radiate through his entire body.

The muscular male rutted Vivid with a primal passion that made the fox glad for the water between them as he slid into him. Everything he did was controlled by the aquatic lizardman, even the pace of his breathing as he was thrusted into. He couldn't even make a sound as he was taken, but despite the almost frantic nature of their coupling he was at least gentle enough that he enjoyed it. In fact it was almost invigorating to be taken so intensely and in such a dangerous location as the bottom of a river. His own hands began to grasp and slide against the smooth, scaly skin of his captor as he was hilted deep into his own tailhole.

It didn't take long for the aquatic lizardman to finish what he wanted, Vivid's mind swimming in pleasure as his body was taken to the heights of the other male's ecstasy. The aquatic lizardman wrapped his arms around the fox and kicked hard upwards towards the surface with him in tow. Once they had gotten to the other side of the bank the fox was once again pressed against the stone, only this time he was above the surface before he felt the thick tongue slide out of his maw. His throat felt strangely empty as he breathed real air for the first time and gasped loudly while it felt like he tried to breathe for the first time again.

Just as Vivid managed to get back into a normal breathing rhythm he realized that he no longer felt a weight on his body anymore. He bolted upright and realized that the lizardman was gone, no doubt once more submerged in the river to wait for his next prey. When he looked around he saw the those that had chased him to the watery trap in the first place were vacant. It appeared they didn't wish to wait for the other one to finish with him or perhaps... they wanted to give him a chance to run again. If they are proper predators then it wouldn't be very sporting to just ambush him while exhausted on the shore.

Once Vivid felt that he would properly run again he did so, feeling the air on his bare behind as he ran into the jungle once more. In less than a minute his shirt was completely dry, though, and he used it to wrap around his waist. When he grabbed his waterproof pack and opened it to look at the GPS once more to reaffirm his location. The sun was high in the sky still and from what he saw on the unit he would still make the hill before sundown. While he knew that the predators were bad in the day, he had a suspicion that if he wasn't there before nightfall, his situation would get far worse.

After a quick lunch that he took mostly on the move Vivid finally managed to make it to the foot of the hill. At this point he had still not seen the other predators that had previously chased him and had grown to the point of paranoia. Every twitch of the trees, every bush that moved caused him to jump. Nevertheless, he felt no small amount of pride when the landscape began to slope up towards his goal. The ground turned to stone under his feet as he wound his way up the hill, the rock crumbled slightly underneath as he climbed.

As the grey and white stone turned to black he swore he could see the summit and the beacon in the distance. Before he could even revel in his victory; however, he tried found it harder and harder to lift his feet off the ground. When his step faltered he fell forward and he caught himself with his hands on the black stone. He tried to lift himself up once again he was only able to get a few inches off the ground before the sticky substance pulled him back to the ground.

"Looks like someone wasn't watching where they were going," a voice jeered from behind a rock as Vivid tried to get away, only slip and have his entire side become stuck in the tar-like substance. "Trapped like a rat, and the more you struggle the stickier your situation gets."

The fox managed to pull his head up enough to see the muscular tiger from before saunter out from his hiding place along with the wolf. The two predators laughed with one another as they walked towards him, and by then Vivid's white fur was over half-covered with the sticky substance as he continued to try and get out of the trap. When he heard the two approach him he stopped and looked up to see the two had already gotten close to him, walking on the black substance without sticking to it. He looked at them in question until he realized that the fur of the two males were shiny and slick with some sort of oil that prevented the tar from sticking to them.

"To the victor goes the spoils," the wolf said with a grin as he rubbed his hands together. "Heads or tails?"

"Oh tails for sure," the tiger replied as he moved out of Vivid's sight. The fox tried to say something but before he could open his muzzle the wolf took his fingers and pushed them into his maw. Vivid felt something sweet and thick coat his tongue and lips. Once the wolf had thoroughly coated the inside of his mouth, he grinned and reached down to scoop up some of the black substance from the rocks. Before the fox could do anything the wolf took the goop and slathered it over his muzzle, the oil on his lips prevented his mouth from being completely glued shut, but he could no longer open it all the way either.

"It's gonna be hard for you to talk with that glue muzzle on your face," the wolf teased as he placed his paw underneath Vivid's chin, the other one holding on to the semi-hard cock in his hand. "Let's see if you can figure out something else you can do with it, I'll even give you a hint." It was clear where the wolf was going with it as the fox stared up at the impressive eight pack abs that the canine had, and with the rest of his body stuck in the clue he was unable to do anything except open his mouth as the huge hand massaged his jaw at the joint.

Just like the wolf had said the tar-like substance prevented Vivid from opening it up very far, but it was just enough to get the head of the large cock into his muzzle. The thick substance continued to stretch as the wolf continued to shove it into his maw. At the same time, he could feel the tiger begin to get in position as well, his strength easily breaking the bonds of the glue enough in order to get his legs spread apart and access to his already-stretched hole. The two predators took great delight in teasing his restrained body, even mashing the vulpine's arms at his sides to prevent him from moving them as he relied on the wolf's knees under his chest to keep him upright while he sucked his cock.

Vivid squirmed in his bindings as the tiger behind him began to push hard into him, which with his inability to brace himself only pushed his muzzle down further onto the other male's cock. His eyes practically bulged as the tip hit the back of his throat while the wolf made sure that he was angled perfectly to take it. "I do so love it when we capture the squirming ones," the tiger commented as he continued to stretch out the vulpine's tailhole. "Their hips wiggle when you impale them."

The fox was unable to do anything as he felt their hands run up their captured prey, growls and grunts of lust coming from their chest as they spit-roasted him. Every time the tiger pushed forward it would force him down on the wolf, which would immediately thrust back and push his tailhole even further down on the feline's cock. All the while he could feel his own cock throbbing, the glue trap had gotten it stuck to his abs and was coated in a layer of the stuff, itself. As the tiger continued to thrust he was gracious enough to reach a meaty hand down and rub against the trapped flesh to cause Vivid to moan even harder.

It was the wolf who came first, the vibrations of Vivid's moans as he was stroked while being filled from both ends caused the alpha male to grip his head tight and push in a few more times before he came hard. The fox swallowed down as much of the rich cum as he could, though it became even harder when he orgasmed, himself, and especially when that caused his inner walls to clamp down on the tiger and set off his own orgasm. The stone below became mixed with their fluids as Vivid flopped around, unable to do anything but ride out the pleasurable high as the two males did the same while they pawed at his body.

"That was certainly a treat," the wolf commented as he pulled out of Vivid's mouth with a wet pop, a mix of drool and wolf spunk dribbling out as he felt the tiger do the same behind him. "The glue trap you're in takes about a half an hour to dry, and then we figure on giving you another half an hour head start. Next time we catch you, though, we may just decide to make you our own personal prey toy... it is very fun chasing you, after all."

With that the two left; when the glue finally dried and Vivid was able to move again he slowly pulled himself up onto a pair of shaky legs. He could still feel the tiger's seed leaking out of his stretched hole as he stumbled up onto his feet. He swore he could feel the eyes of the two on him as he began to journey up the hill once again. He didn't bother looking at his watch to see how much time he had left before they would come after him, all he knew was that he had to get up to the beacon before they chased him once again. If he wasn't close by that time he would likely be in for another round of their fun and potentially more if they decided to keep him or something.

His pace grew quicker as he reached the crest of the hill when he saw it, a tall pillar of gleaming obsidian at the peak of the hill. He also saw the sun had begun to set, which was a clear indicator that he had run out of time. When he looked back behind him he still didn't see the two predators that had let him go, but that didn't mean anything to him. All he could do was continue to move forward and keep his pace up to make sure he gave himself as much time as possible. As soon as he got close enough to see the crystals that were inside the spire he reached behind him and took out the replacement one from his bag.

Just as he skidded to a stop in front of the spire he heard a loud howl and turned back to see the two predators once more coming up the hill, evil smirks on their faces as they started to run towards him. Vivid quickly snapped his head back towards the beacon and looked for the crystal that he needed to take out, remembering what the dragon had told him he quickly counted the translucent rods inside the spire until he came to the one he had to replace whose glow flickered instead of remaining constant. With a quick tilt and a pop the crystal came out in his other hand and he pressed the new one in the same slot, the new one quickly brightening until it was the same intensity as the ones around it. Once the beacon was fixed he looked around for some sign of Renzyl, breathing heavily as he leaned against the stone.

When nothing happened Vivid swallowed hard as he quickly saw the two predators bound towards him still. He was too exhausted to run anymore, even if it was a downhill sprint he would never have the energy to try and make it anywhere safe before they caught up with him. Instead he stood his ground and braced himself for oncoming impact of the two males, closing his eyes as they leapt towards him. He suddenly felt a pair of hands on his shoulders and he was suddenly jerked backwards, but as he opened his eyes he saw that the predators were still in mid-air and looked down at him in frustration. The world disappeared around him as he was turned around by Renzyl, who winked at him as they teleported to their next destination.