Survival of the Fittest Pt3 - Cadet matches part two of two

Story by Inja on SoFurry

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#4 of SotF

Becca enters her final stages of cadet rounds, twelve contestants fighting for the crown. Who will win?


This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are of legal and consenting age, likewise if you are reading this story you should be of legal age in your respective country.

Early Sunday morning Becca awoke even before the sun started to arise, lying in bed staring up at her ceiling as she tried to convince herself to go back to sleep, but she knew what she really wanted. With a sigh she swung her legs over the side of the bed while rubbing the sleep from her eyes, yawning wide as she stretched her arms up over her head and arched her back. Bleary eyed she wandered into her little kitchen to put the kettle on before going to take a quick shower. Forcing herself to move slower than she really did, not wanting to admit she was so keen to get back into SotF, even though the butterflies in her stomach were flapping up a storm. The next match would be as close to a real tournament as she would get before actually competing.

After a quick shower and a slice of toast with her coffee while trying to catch up on any news articles, Becca decided she wasn't concentrating on them anyway. A quick brush of her teeth and she headed back to bed to log back into SotF.

As always Sarge was ready and waiting for her with his usual smug grin. "Back so soon cadet?" he boomed with a roaring laugh, his large hand clapping her on the shoulder and nearly knocking her off her feet. Looking around there were already a lot of people here, lots of new faces she'd not seen before. It looked as though she'd caught some new time zones judging by some of the accents she heard through the constant thrum of chatter.

Deciding she'd better be as prepared as possible for the next match, Becca joined Sarge in a quieter corner of the Hub and begun asking a series of questions. As always the AI was a great help in providing answers to anything she might want to know about the formats and restrictions of the matches. The next match would be played around an active volcano with a cave subsystem and surrounded by forest on the outer rim of the map. There was enemy AI such as rock and lava golems to be mindful of, along with flying debris and lava flows. Of course being a three strike match there would also be weapons and parks or abilities available. If a player was at three strikes still and managed to strike someone else, they would get a random perk or ability.

Three strike matches however worked differently to single strike, a player can either try escape their opponent when captured and maybe survive with all their strikes intact, or they can choose to sacrifice a strike to respawn at a random spot on the map. Either option was a gamble as you might not be able to escape or fight your way out on one hand, on the other you ran the risk of respawning in even worse circumstances than you just tried to escape from. It was entirely possible to spawn right beside another player or in the midst of enemy AI.

"With more players on the field, just be aware that it isn't against the rules to partner up with someone else. Though you already seem to have experience with that, just know that you and your panther friend aren't the first and certainly won't be the last to try that tactic" Sarge grumbled as he gave Becca a sideways glance. The vixen nodded in understanding as she tried to quiet her mind with all this new information.

Round 4

After taking a few moments to settle her nerves, Becca made her way over to the launch pad, closing her eyes to avoid the brightness as she loaded into the staging area. Once inside she felt the same strange formless floating consciousness state, wondering if she'd ever get used to that feeling.

The countdown display before her confirmed they were currently on six of twelve players and were waiting for others to join. She didn't know why but a part of her almost hoped no one else would join, the vixen feeling easier if she competed against AI opponents. But her gamer-self chided her for thinking such things, only a n00b would think like that. Her heart skipped a beat as the player count slowly went up as the timer counted down, though it seemed to stop at ten of twelve players.

The counter reached zero and the voice announced for the players to get ready to drop. With a sudden rush Becca felt her stomach lift into her throat as she dropped down into a lush forest with the sound of the volcano rumbling not far off. Looking up through the gaps in the forest canopy she could see the top of the volcano with the thick plume of acrid smoke, molten fiery boulders spitting out the mouth like something out of Mount Doom. Rivers of red hot lava snaked their way down the side of the volcano, some bordering openings to caves and passages which wound their way through the core of the volcano. Thankfully this was all virtual or just from the looks of it, Becca was pretty sure that even from this distance her hair would've burst into flames from the heat that should've been generating from the volcano.

The map this time was far bigger than anything she'd experienced, only managing to see a half dozen or so other players dropping close by to her. Remembering the player count never went past ten however, she was pretty sure there would be two AI to fight against and wondered how good they'd be. If they were anything like Sarge, she'd be ready for them at least.

It didn't take long for the first buzzer to sound and the skybox to read out "Player Aiyre**: Eliminated by player", along with the active player count dropping to eleven out of twelve players were still active. Pausing for a moment Becca pondered the double star beside the player name, this must've been an AI that got eliminated. She'd seen similar denotations in some of the first person shooters she'd played before when an NPC or non-player character was killed.

Not far from where she landed, Becca saw movement off to her right. The shape moving swiftly from tree to tree, heading in her direction. Ducking behind a fallen log she watched to see if she'd been spotted, but it didn't appear so. The player approaching her didn't change direction or tactics, instead they continued running towards her, unaware of her presence. As the player vaulted over the log she was hiding behind, Becca leapt up and tackled them about the waist, tumbling to the ground with her straddling a rather surprised looking fox. He looked familiar to her, a timid little thing she wondered what on earth he was even doing in this sort of game. Then it struck her, this was the poor "straight" foxboy she saw that Sarge introduce to forced anal.

Smirking as she easily overpowered the smaller male, pinning his hands above his head as she ground herself down against his modest humanoid cock as he stared up at her with panic in his eyes. She also noted that he was blushing as well, Becca almost feeling bad for him until she felt his length beginning to harden under her. Leaning over him to tease mockingly, she growled a playful "Hey, at least you're not getting fucked in the ass this time, foxboy" just as she sunk herself down onto his stiff prick. His eyes nearly glazed over as he groaned out, bucking meekly beneath her as he tried to speak. "It...it's Tristan..." he barely managed to say as Becca began working her hips and riding him. His first climax hit relatively quickly as the vixen felt that hot splash within herself, smaller than what she was used to experiencing from the males in this tournament. A little chime dinged in her ears which she assumed she'd been assigned a perk, but she'd have to explore that later to see what it was. For now though she kept working her hips against the fox beneath her.

Finally he was putting up a bit of a fight, struggling against her grip on his wrists as she bounced and ground on his cock. But it was no use, Becca had the advantage and she wasn't afraid to use it. Riding him hard and fast while talking dirty to Tristan, he began losing the fight and bucking up harder into her until he lost another strike. This time she felt a bigger load mark her insides, smirking as it seemed the shy little foxboy liked being talked down to by a woman. Just as she felt him climax inside her again, the buzzer went off and distracted her. Thinking she'd somehow eliminated Tristan she waited to see him pixelate and dissolve, but that didn't happen. As she turned to look up at the skybox, Tristan would take advantage of her distraction and manage to free his wrists to clasp his hands together and give her a good shot to the side of the head. Toppling Becca off himself, he made a hasty retreat and scampered off into the forest. With a pounding head, laying sprawled out on her back she read the display which stated "Player Trent**: Eliminated by player" and the active player count dropped from eleven to ten out of twelve players remained active. Both AI's had been eliminated already, meaning only real people would be left to contend with.

Growling and rubbing the side of her head, Becca rolled over and made to get up and chase down Tristan. The vixen arriving at the crest of a bank just in time to see the foxboy get clotheslined by a large black bull. Tristan was gripped by his scruff and lifted easily before being tossed over a low hanging branch, the bull roughly yanking his tail up out the way before a rather intimidating phallus plunged into the fox with a pained cry of "Not again!" that nearly made Becca giggle and give herself away. She didn't really want to mess with that bull and thought it best to get some distance between them, barely a few feet away when the buzzer sounded again and the skybox proclaimed "Player Tristan: Eliminated by player" and the active player count dropped to nine out of twelve players remained.

Making her way along the outer edge of the forest, not quite wanting to try her luck at the volcano yet if she didn't have to, Becca steadily made her way away from where the bull was obviously still stomping around as she could hear heavy footfalls not far off. Up ahead she saw a white flash of movement darting right to left, soon followed by another yellow streak and not long after a squeal would be heard. Making her way slowly past the sounds of struggle, Becca caught a brief glimpse of a familiar looking Cheetah and what appeared to be a white rabbit. They were giving it their all and both seemed like competent fighters, equals in speed and skill as they launched kicks and punches, being blocked or dodged by their opponent. The scene looked like something out of a Kung Fu movie, if it wasn't for the sounds of the bull approaching in the distance behind, Becca would've stayed to watch and perhaps take advantage of situation, but she'd let the bull deal with these two instead.

A disembodied voice sounded overhead announcing that they only had fifteen minutes remaining before the zone would shrink and the players would be forced in closer to the center of the map. Not wanting to be caught out by the zone becoming smaller, Becca changed direction and headed inwards towards the volcano. As the landscape changed for soft lush undergrowth and cool shade to coarse sand and an almost oppressive heat, the buzzer sounded again to announce "Player Clover: Eliminated by player" and the current active players was now eight out of twelve. This must've been that white rabbit she saw, pretty sure she remembered the cheetah's named being Swift. Though she wondered if Swift had eliminated Clover or if the bull had. Her thoughts were suddenly interrupted by an electronic static sound and a glowing light appearing before her just along a pathway ahead of her before two large boulders. The light shifting and changing, slowly morphing into humanoid shape and eventually revealing a rather rough looking and panting zebra girl. Becca guessed she'd used one of her strikes to escape something and had ported right here. Just as she was thinking this could be another easy elimination the two boulders either side of the zebra began to slowly shift and turn, the equine girl seeming not to notice until it was too late.

A thick granite arm launched out from one boulder and grabbed the startled zebra by the scruff of her neck as another grabbed one of her legs. The boulders shifting and changing, forming up into faceless humanoid shapes as the both gripped an arm and a leg of the nickering zebra. Try as she might, kicking and bucking wildly, she could not break their grip on her. Becca watched in awe as each golem slowly formed menacing smooth almost polished looking ebony granite phalluses, aiming them at the exposed equines vulnerable openings. With a loud whiney the zebra was lowered onto the waiting cocks, stretching her front and back on their unyielding girths. Their will was absolute, no amount of begging and pleading from the zebra would stop them from thrusting into her roughly, her form bouncing between the two golems with the force of their hips slamming into her. Becca had to give it to the zebra girl, she held on for quite some time before with a loud nicker and her muzzle pointing to the sky, she came hard. The scent of the other woman detectable even over the faint sulfur scent present around the volcano. Becca watched on as the zebra began to pixelate and then dissolve between the two golems as the buzzer sounded, the skybox proclaiming that "Player Diamond: Eliminated by environment" and the current active player count was now seven out of twelve.

When she looked back down to the golems, both were staring straight at her. "Oh shit!" Becca thought as they began moving her way, the vixen turning on her heel and making a hasty retreat the opposite direction. There was no point in fighting hostile environment AI, especially two big granite golems she had no hope of defeating even one on one. Climbing a little higher up the side of the volcano she was met with a small opening, just big enough for her to fit into but definitely not for her new eager still cock wielding friends outside. Sure enough as she went a few feet into the small cave did she hear them reaching inside for her. With a sigh she resigned herself to head deeper into the bowels of the volcano.

Again Becca thanked her lucky stars this was just a virtual world, otherwise with all the twists and turns she would've easily gotten lost in here and probably starved to death in the real world. Using an old trick her father had taught her many years ago about mazes, she kept one paw on the left wall and followed that until she came to an open area within the caves, finally able to stand upright. The large passage was dimly lit by luminescent mushrooms, small clusters dotted either side of the passage either which way she looked. Her ears perked as she thought she heard what sounded like someone rolling a tin can down a road. Sticking close to the side of the passage she made her way to the lip of the passage which seemed to come out halfway up the wall of a large room. Down below she saw three players fighting, from the looks of it there were two dragons facing off against someone in a suit of armor.

Becca recognized that armor, it was that bear from the first time she'd come into the Hub, Ursula her name was. However it looked like Ursula was facing off against two male dragons that had decided to work together. One circled left around the bear as the other moved right, each taking swipes at the bears armor which by now already bore gashes and dents, barely holding on. Ursula still seemed determined to use brute strength and her two handed sword to fight with. Becca briefly wondering if this bear had been part of SotF when it really was about survival and fighting before the killing was removed to make it at least somewhat more legal. She also nearly considered dropping down to try even the odds, but she doubted someone like Ursula would accept much less appreciate her help and decided against it when she saw a flash of yellow creep into the room undetected by the other three occupants. Swift the cheetah had snuck in and looked like she was going to take advantage of this opportunity. Ursula seemed to be holding her own for the moment, keeping the dragons at bay with broad swings of her sword, barely missing beheading one of them at one point.

Unfortunately Ursula's anger got the best of her, she was becoming reckless with her strikes and soon the dragons spotted an opening and took full advantage. As she swung for one of their heads again, the other would come in low from the side to slam both his fists up under her chin. Sending the bear's helmet flying away to clatter into a corner of the room not far from where Swift was hiding. Ursula stumbled back with a grunt, but did not fall, instead she just shook her head and growled. Preparing to swing her sword at the grinning dragon standing before her, she only jerked in place as her sword didn't budge. Looking back at her blade she found the other dragon gripping it by the guard and with a firm yank he sent if flying up into the air to stab into the ceiling of the cave with a loud crack sound, well out of Ursula's reach. Both dragons laid into the bear, no fear of the blade now as they began to punish her with a flurry of punches and swipes of their claws. The sounds of metal rending and clattering to the floor as they stripped the bear. By the time they were done, Ursula was kneeling nude before them and panting heavily with an arm in each dragons grasp. The bear tried to raise a hand and make a gesture to activate the menu, possibly to respawn but the dragons just smirked at each other and grabbed her fingers and yanked them at obscene angles to disable them. Ursula roared out in pain as her fingers were dislocated, of course this was just for this match and she would be fine one back in the Hub, but for now she had no means of escape and the dragons used that to their full advantage as they positioned a groaning Ursula between them, entering her roughly from behind and one in her mouth to try silence her. It didn't take long before they managed to get one strike from her, switching places and letting the other dragon get another.

Just as Ursula came for a second time, a roaring swift leapt from behind her hiding spot. "You assholes are nothing but bullies, ganging up on her like that!" The sudden appearance of another player catching them by surprise, briefly halting them fucking of a very disgruntled looking Ursula. The dragon currently fucking her up the behind just shrugged his shoulders and winked at his friend whom withdrew himself from Ursula's mouth. He raised a hand and made a tapping gesture and after a second his lips curled into a cruel smirk as he regarded Swift with a dangerous glint in his eye. The look made swift pause for a moment, but it was all the dragon needed as he mimed an uppercut as if he was fighting an invisible opponent. Only he wasn't, what he actually had done was activate a perk called "Ground Control", a sudden fist made out of rock appeared before Swift's feet and the knuckles caught her under the chin, sending her flying back, slamming into the rock she'd been hiding behind. Again the dragon made a squeezing motion with his outstretched hand in the cheetah's direction as he stalked over to her, the rock beneath the feline shifting and changing into a big hand that clamped down on her and pinned her arms to her side. This left Swift vulnerable, unable to use her speed to get away, the dragon just causally walked over to her, catching her kicking feet and lifting her legs up and to the sides to expose her. With a cruel laugh he drove his hips forwards and into the cheetah's bared little pink slit, stretching her wide with a pained yowling. Swift's hips bucked and writhed as the cruel dragon began hammering at her.

Becca was too enthralled by what was happening to Swift that she didn't see what happened to Ursula until it was too late, the buzzer sounding and text appearing on the roof of the cave stating "Player Ursula: Eliminated by player" and the active player count was now only six out of twelve remaining. Swift wouldn't last much longer either as with a sudden cry out and arching of her back, the buzzer sounded and she began to pixelate and dissolve as well. The buzzer sounding once more to announce "Player Swift: Eliminated by player" and the active player count was now only five out of twelve remaining. It looked as though Swift had probably fought the bull and used her other strikes to escape him and wound up in the caves. Becca's thoughts were interrupted by the disembodied voice announcing that the area would be shrinking, this meant all the players would soon be inside the volcano to avoid the golems outside and things were about to get interesting.

Becca nearly leapt out of her skin when a paw covered her mouth to prevent her from screaming in surprise, turning about to face her attacker, she was relieved to see the smiling face of Trinity kneeling beside her. The pantheress put a finger to her lips to silence her before pointing down at the dragons below, beckoning for Becca to follow her so they could talk. Trinity knew that neither of them could deal with both dragons on their own, so another team up would be in their best interests. Becca also informed Trinity of the bull that was still lurking out there somewhere. "We'll cross that bridge when we come to it" Trinity said with a reassuring smile. Trinity and Becca decided to divide and conquer, they stood a better chance one on one with the dragons so they couldn't gang up on either of them and worth together like they had on Ursula. Trinity and Becca confirmed they both still had all their strikes and at least one perk each, with any luck they'd be able to use one of their perks to split the dragons apart for their plan to work. It was decided that Becca would make her way down and around to the room's entrance and try lure one of them out so Trinity could seal the door behind her temporarily and deal with the remaining dragon.

Making her way down a gently sloped curved passage, Becca found the entrance to the room and struck her best sultry pose. "Hey boys, looking for some fun?" she all but purred out to them, the dragons grinning at each other as they immediately headed towards her. Becca turned and ran down the passage and hoped that Trinity was ready with whatever she was going to do to separate them, just as the first dragon stepped through the threshold and into the tunnel behind her, a bright wall of flame erupted behind him, blocking the path for the other one to follow. "Guess you're all mine, bitch" called out the smug sounding dragon as he gave chase. "Good luck Trin...you're going to need it" the vixen thought as she sprinted down the hall to get some distance. Passing a large opening into what looked to be a central chamber, Becca saw the large glowing spout of lava coming from somewhere deep down below along with a few boulders either side of the crumbling passage leading to the large circular chamber. She tucked this information away for later use, if she survived long enough to make use of it at any rate.

Running with no real sense of direction, the heavy footfalls and constant curses of the dragon hot on her heels, Becca suddenly found herself in a dead end with nowhere to go. Whirling around and about to try scramble down a side passage before the dragon reached her, she was met by the unfortunate sight of the big scaled brute blocking he way. He leered at the cornered vixen before giving a victorious "Gotcha!" as if he'd won already. Becca's grin caught him by surprise however as with a gesture of her paw, she activated one of her perks she'd gotten from Tristan earlier. The dragon even looking a bit worried when she laughed and suddenly made a stretching gesture with her paws, yelling in surprise as four arms shout out from the floor and walls to grip his wrists and ankles to pull him spread eagle. Next she made a little twirling motion over her crotch as little rocks and pebbles began to float and swirl up to form a bumpy looking phallus at her crotch. "Time for some payback for Ursula and Swift..." she sneered as she stepped around behind the panicked looking dragon. The feeling of power was thrilling, she'd never been in this position before. A paw slapping against the dragons behind hard enough to make him wince, her other paw gripping his tail and forcing it up out the way as she lined her fake length up. With a rough buck of her hips, she sunk the bumped and ridged shaft into the bound dragon with a pained yell. "How do you like it?" the vixen growled as she began rutting his aching behind hard, her answer coming in the form of a surprisingly heated groan and a jerking of his hips. Leaning to one side she would catch sight of a glimmering white pearlescent arc of his cum through the air. "Oh my, it looks like we have a little faggy draggy on our hands" she mocked and sped up her thrusts. Pressing her breasts against his back as she reached around to grab and stroke his still twitching cock. Every other stroke of her rocky length under his tail Becca berated and demeaned the dragon whom had given up fighting, soon wringing out another climax from him.

Even before his second shot of cum hit the floor she heard the buzzer sound, briefly pausing to read the announcement. Her heart stopping as she waited with baited breath, until she breathed a sigh of relief as the announcement on the cave wall read "Player Lucifyre: Eliminated by player" and the active player count read four out of twelve remained. With renewed vigor Becca began giving it her all and really slamming her fake cock home. "See that, bitch? Your friend got eliminated, your ass is mine!" she snarled before biting down on his shoulder. With a cry the dragon let loose his last climax and began pixelate and dissolve before Becca. The buzzer sounding again as the game status updated again with "Player Judas: Eliminated by player" and the active player count updated to three of twelve remaining.

"Your ass is mine? You are a naughty vixen" Becca heard Trinity say with a laugh behind her, the pantheress standing at the crossroads of the passage behind her. Becca turned to smile and laugh at her friend, shrugging her shoulders as she stated "What can I say, I'm a bad bi..." she was suddenly cut off as a large black shape burst into view behind Trinity. It was the bull from earlier and he had found them unprepared.

Becca didn't have time to react as he made a gesture at her and in an instant the cave around her warped and shifted, her stomach turning as she was teleported to who knew where and separated from Trinity. Looking around she found herself standing in a small domed room no bigger than her lounge. There was only one exit that looked to be a steep upward curving staircase leading to somewhere else. As she started walking toward the exit she was stopped by a sudden drip of red hot magma which quickly began to form a large glowing pool and blocking the exit. Just as the vixen thought she was trapped, the pool began to shift and rise, cooling as it did so. Soon a tall dark magma golem stood blocking her way. She could use a strike to port out of here, but then that would only leave her with two to fight against the bull. She had no idea how many strikes Trinity had used up fighting the other dragon and as far as she was aware, the bull hadn't lost any of his own considering he'd used his ability on her to teleport her somewhere else.

With a resigned sigh she made a gesture to activate one of her bonus strikes, the first ability coming up was something called "Icy veins", "Perfect...that's completely useless right now" she thought before activating another. The second ability that came up looked to be of some use, though she wasn't sure how. The golem looked to be more fluid than solid, so super strength might not help too much here. Resigning herself to her fate, she stepped forward and took a fighting pose, to which the golem stepped towards her and took a swipe, catching her on the shoulder which resulted in a soft sizzle like butter on a frying pan. There was no burning or even pain, much to Becca's surprise, perhaps a combination of her two abilities wouldn't be so bad after all. Grinning as she launched into a series of kicks and punches, steam sizzling off each spot her limbs contacted the golem. It wasn't entirely defenseless after all, suddenly lashing out and grabbing her ankle as she aimed a high kick for its head. Its other fist slammed straight into the vixens crotch, making her cry out and collapse before the golem. Hot hands gripped her ears painfully as her muzzle was forced down over a glowing cock, Becca more thankful now than ever for her abilities as the glowing magma cock sizzled and steamed in her mouth. The golem made an odd gurgling noise as it bucked once, then twice into her mouth before pulling her head back. Gripping her hair it lifted her off the floor, making the vixen wince and clutch at the hand in her hair. Looking down at the golems cock though, it no longer was glowing brightly, instead it looked to have cooled off some, not that it was any less threatening as she was summarily dropped down onto it. The sizzling occurring again as the golem began thrusting into Becca, bouncing her on its length for only a moment before it lifted her off just in time to watch it's now completely cooled cock crumble and break away. With an angry growl it forced a new glowing shaft to growl at the expense of its own body mass, Becca noting the golem shrank a little as it forced a new shaft to grow in order to keep fucking her. "Thank you Icy Veins..." the vixen though to herself as after a few moments of being bounced on this new cock, it too would cool down too far and crumble.

In a rage the golem lifted Becca off its third crumbling cock and turned her about to slam her face first into the wall. A forth length being forced to form from a now much more slender and smaller golem as it gripped and lifted her tail, forcing that fresh glowing shaft up her behind. As Becca winced from the hot shaft stretching her pucker wide, she guessed the golem thought he'd have better luck fucking her ass. But the sizzling and steam proved it was wrong and soon this length too began to cool and harden, making for a bumpy ride as the golem furiously pounded the vixens butt. As the golem withdrew the crumbling length from under Becca's tail and started to force another length to grow, she looked back over her shoulder at a rather now emaciated looking golem behind her. She was already pretty close to losing a strike from all the fucking, so there was no time like the present. With a shove off the wall she pushed she and the golem back a few steps. Whirling around and raising her elbow to come smashing down on the side of its darkened head. With a sickening crunch its head crumbled, along with the top portion of the golem, leaving a panting vixen standing victorious in the room. Her victory would be short lived however as the buzzer sounded and the display on the room's wall read "Player Trinity: Eliminated by player", the player count updated to two of twelve active players remained. It was down to her and the bull.

As she slowly made her way through the caverns and passages, Becca hoped that Trinity had at least managed to whittle the bull down a strike or two. Rounding the corner Becca found herself standing in a square room lined with odd looking boulders. As she stepped cautiously into the room they all began to vibrate and turn. A dozen of the mean looking granite golems she saw earlier were now surrounding her and steadily reaching out for her. Turning around in a panic she saw there was no escape, so with a gesture of her paw she selected the respawn. The room around her warping and twisting, making her stomach lurch again as she was teleported out and somewhere else. "Fuck!" she thought, down to two strikes and she still had no idea how many the bull had. With any luck he would've been caught by these golems as well, but there was no way of knowing. The disembodied voice sounded again to announce the arena was shrinking to the final stage, passageways began to seal themselves and forced Becca to run as fast as she could to stay ahead of the crumbling walls and ceilings. Eventually she would find herself standing on one side of the open chamber she saw earlier with the geyser of lava spurting up from below. Off on the far side of the room she saw a rather worn out bull scowling at her before he slowly walked around the left side and stopped a few feet away from the vixen, a sour look on his face as he stated simply "I hope you'll be less trouble than that panther cunt..."

His words brought a smile to Becca's lips, "Good work Trin" she thought as she must've given this bull a run for his money. She noted he didn't make any gestures to use any abilities on her, so at most he only had his original three strikes left. This gave her an advantage, she'd only used two of her five perks, but she only had two strikes remaining. The timers on her previous two skills began the ten second countdown as they ran out, Becca suddenly feeling the heat of the chamber press in around her. At least for a moment as she activated another perk and a fresh "Icy Veins" began, not very useful against the bull she supposed, but at least she was more comfortable than he was looking at the state of him. The bull eyed her warily as he saw her activate something, as her paw made another gesture he suddenly charged, not wanting to give the vixen a chance to possibly spawn a weapon or skill that could be used against him.

Becca barely saw the perk text "Rock Armor" flash before the bull slammed horns first into her. Expecting to be impaled by his horns, she instead found herself flung back and bouncing along the ground with minimal pain. Looking down at her arms and legs she saw her fur was no longer soft and silky, instead she looked like The Thing from that old Fantastic Four comic she once read as a child. Only not as big and bulky, she still looked like her foxy self, just harder. The bull roared in rage as she smirked at him, getting to her feet unscathed. Making another gesture to activate her last perk, she laughed as she saw the text "Super Strength" light up. Dropping into a fighting stance, she locked eyes with the enraged bull and made the "bring it on" motion with her fingers.

As expected the bull charged her, horns down and ready to impale her. Just as he got in reach of the vixen, she suddenly brought both fists down on top of his head, sending him slamming face first into the ground and flipping head over heels as his horns dug into the ground. The chamber nearly shook with the force of his big bulk slamming down so hard onto the ground as he lay limp behind her. Becca wasted no time as she quickly moved over to the bull, her small hands grasping at his length as she sunk her muzzle down over him. The dazed bull started to groan in his barely conscious state as the vixen felated him, her slick little muzzle bobbing up and down on his rapidly swelling cock. She supposed in other circumstances she might actually enjoy this, but right now she just wanted to win. As her muzzle made sloppy wet sounds from a rather rushed blowjob along his length, she reached down to heft his large onyx balls, their pouch silky soft in her palm as she rolled and massaged them, being rewarded with a sticky shot of precum against the back of her throat. Good, she was on the right path with the bull, his now turgid length starting to hit the back of her throat as he weekly bucked up into her maw. "Almost..." the vixen thought as she gave it her all, thinking she could damn near be sucking the chrome off a tow-hitch with this performance. Her efforts were rewarded with a bellowing moo from the bull as his hands gripped the back of her head, holding her in place as he flooded her mouth and throat with his thick seed. If not for the fact she didn't have to breathe, Becca had no doubt she would've choked on the load she was forced to swallow.

There was one problem though, there was no buzzer and the bull was now conscious and grinning at her wickedly. She hadn't one yet and he had at least one more strike left apparently, a fact he confirmed with his mocking gloat of "So close bitch, should've sucked harder and you could've gotten both my last strikes." Becca's eyes went wide as she saw his fist raise, only to come smashing down on the side of her head, sending her rolling a few feet off the bull, coughing and spluttering his seed as she rolled onto her hands and knees. He was strong, even without the Super Strength perk, if anything the perk only put them on a level playing field at least. He was quick too as he was on her instantly, his large hoof meeting her ribs and sending the small vixen flying off her hands and knees to slam into a large boulder. The bulls hand finding her throat as he squeezed tight and lifted her off her feet, his other hand grabbing behind her right knee and lifting it up over to the left to twist her almost around.

With a cruel sneer he leaned in to bite her on the ear before rasping cruely "You've been a pain in my ass, so now I'll be one in yours!"

She felt him buck and grind against her exposed rear until he found what he was looking for, his grip tightening painfully on her knee as he stopped her from trying to wriggle and avoid his entry. With a satisfied grunt the bull thrust himself under her tail, grinning smugly at her pained cry. His hips just bucked forwards again to sheath himself in her, groaning about how she was a good little tight bitch before roughly starting to hammer into her. Faster than she cared to admit, the pain faded quickly and soon she found herself groaning and rolling her hips back onto the bull's thrusts, much to his mocking amusement. "Slutty vixen likes it in the ass..." he commented as he bit her on the shoulder again, fully turning her around to pin her against the boulder to better ravage her. His brutal thrusts slapping his hips against her behind hard enough to make the globes of her cheeks jiggle with the impact, every cruel stroke making her whimper and cry out, her claws scratching uselessly at the boulder before her as she felt her impending climax building.

Just before her climax hit her, she opened her eyes and stared down at the boulder, only to find two hollow openings staring back at her. She knew they were eyes as they blinked at her, with a sly grin she got an idea. Starting to grown lewdly and really buck back against the bull, Becca faked her climax, hoping the roaring of the lava geyser beside them would mask the sound the bull was supposed to hear at taking one of her strikes. "Liked that you little cunt?" The bull sneered as he let go of his bite to her shoulder in order to mock her. What the vixen did next confused the bull as she leaned down to kiss the boulder before her, suddenly wriggling and twisting herself free of his grasp. Dropping to her knees and rolling back between the bulls legs. As he bent down to look between his knees at her, Becca would wink just before kicking him square in the balls.

With his hands clutching his balls the bull bellowed out loud in agony, only his bellow would be cut short as something had him by the horns and promptly pulled his open mouth down onto a polished granite cock. Another shape stepping out behind the first larger one and moving behind the frightened looking bull. This one grabbed his tail and roughly yanked up on it before it crammed its own polished shaft between his cheeks. "Guess we're even now?" Becca taunted the bull as the two golems roughly fucked him from both ends, his cries and moo's muffled by the large golem shaft stretching his jaw wide bringing an odd satisfaction to the vixen until finally she heard the buzzer and saw the status update on the wall again, "Player El Diablo" Eliminated by environment" and the active player count drop to one out of twelve. The fireworks starting as the deep male voice announced "Congratulations, you have won!"

Later Becca and Trinity were sitting at a table in the Hub after a quick lunch in the real world, laughing as Becca described what had happened to El Diablo. "Good, after the job he did on my rear I'm glad he got it...in the end" the black pantheress said with a sly wink that made the vixen bust out laughing all over again.

They discussed the final match and decided to officially join teams as it was the final doubles match after all, heading to the launch pad hand in hand they set off for their next match. This time though they wouldn't be so lucky, their first opponents turning out to be a much better prepared pair of familiar dragons that didn't fall for their same tricks. Both women sharing a knowing smile as their respective opponents rutted them roughly to elimination. "At least I'll get an early night tonight for work tomorrow I suppose" Becca thought as her last climax was roughly fucked out of her.