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Hanioc: It seems the gods are interested in your life, Tik Tik, because we have another Champion from among your friends.

Tik Tik: Tik Tik no hear from Adaeze since Tower. Sad thing happened there, but hope she doing fine fine, now.

H: The life of an adventurer is often fraught with danger. They do heroics for selfish reasons, and sometimes pay the price themselves. But, as an adventurer, this gnoll has seen many things sensual and has even bested a Lily Nymph. Her hyenic anatomy allows her to be versatile in the sexual arena.

T: What about opponent? Who is goat?

H: Ah, yes, Seth. Quite an exciting satyr he is. Unlike his brethren, he tends to be more metropolitan. Not only that, but he has psionic abilities instead of magical.

T: Oooh, Tik Tik want know more about psionics.

H: There are a few psychics here in this tournament already. It is a craft of the mind-- the evolution of life on your planet more than a manipulation of life forces, and he certainly thinks he's the next step. Let us see, then which has the skill to make it to the next stage.

The Adventurer's Guildhall has space for rough-housing and settling scores, but it isn't often they have to set things up for a sex fight. Despite this, the arena is outfitted with padded mats and a few scented candles to get the mood going. Adaeze steps forward, the large gnoll stripped to her underclothes already, wearing a ridiculous frilly set with leggings and garters and a bodice. Even without that imposing bulge in her undergarments, it's evident that what she wears wasn't designed for her frame.

On the opposite end, Seth steps up, unbuttoning his coat and pulling it aside, showing off his unclothed upper body beneath, a smoothness to the furred form that invites admiration. "Well, well. They told me you were the toughest adventurer around here, and yet, here you are trying your best to look beautiful."

Adaeze growls, rolling her neck. She cracks her fingers and responds. "Sorry, pretty-boy, are you too intimidated by me to get it up?"

Seth chuckles at the idea, pushing up his glasses with two fingers. "Oh, goodness, no. I'm much too aroused at the idea of taking you and having my way with your body. After all, we are here to show off our sexual prowess. What better way than to top such a magnificent creature like you? Vanquisher of the Lily Nymph of the Wildlands... bravo, indeed."

"We having a dick measuring contest, because like it or not, mine's not real, but it's still bigger'n yours."

She slides her undergarment down enough to let the pseudopenis spring up. "If you want to get in here, you'll have to go through this, first."

Seth shakes his head, lowering his own trousers. His manhood springs free. "It's merely the illusion of manhood. I'll show you what a real man can do. After all, you wish to be beautiful, do you not?" As he says this, his eyes shoot a glare at her, and his laughter reverberates through her skull

"Yeah, what's that got to... whoa... wait, what are you..."

When she falls back, the gnoll is no longer the giant, toned Amazon, but instead a demure waif of a canine creature. "Oh no, not again. Look, I'm not going to change myself to fit my fantasy, I-"

Seth appears before her, naked and squatting down before her. He places fingers upon her lips and hushes her. "There, there, I'm merely getting a look at how you feel. A simple mind trick. Reality is, after all, just what we make of it."

"How about you make this!" Adaeze growls, pushing herself up. She wraps her arms around the satyr, knocking him to the padded floor. But, he grapples her and rolls upon the mat, quickly knocking her down, pinning her shoulders to the floor.

"W... what's going on? How can a skinny twerp like you overpower me?"

"Skinny... I'll have you know I am of magnificent and healthy size, my dear. You, however, are quite demure..." Seth lets go of one shoulder, running Seth's finger down along Adaeze cheek, and then her collarbone, and then over her breast.

The transformed gnoll pants, shaking her head, squeezing her eyes shut. "Your... your illusion it's..."

"It's not a transformation, nor is it a mere illusion. You fully believe you are what you want to be, and what you want to be is given a good ride..." He scoots back, the tip of his dick tracing down her flat tummy and between her legs. No longer is there a large pseudopenis, but instead, the soft labia of womanhood like a human lady has.

Adaeze's eyes shoot open, her mouth agape as she stares at the satyr. "Y... you..."

"This is your fantasy. You should feel honored that I am demonstrating it to the world. Adaeze, the powerful is now Adaeze the beloved, but only in her mind, and only in roleplay. This is just taking it to the next level.

She bites her lips when she hears that. "N...nngh, but I ... I need to win."

"Oh, you do? Well, that's news to me. Well, it's your mind that you're fighting. Even if you break through, I have won this bout, as I predicted." With that, he slides inside, spreading her lips and filling her.

She feels touched in ways impossible before, and she tilts her head back, howling out to the seemingly empty adventurer's hall.

H: He's a powerful psychic, indeed, putting Adaeze in a world of her own design like that.

T: Aw, but Tik Tik want see! Ooh, thanks thanks, Hanioc. Adaeze's weakness always make self feel pretty. Really need find someone to do for her.

H: Perhaps, Seth is that person. He's quite persuasive.

T: Too much, Too much. He strong battler, but go on in tournament if win, leave Adaeze behind, certainly.

H: Well, let's see if she can break the spell, or if his psychic charm is too high...