FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

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.

The week following Becca's final cadet match seemed to drag on, somehow work just wasn't as exciting compared to the tournament. She'd never considered herself a violent person, but in the arena Becca found it came surprisingly natural to her. Every night she'd practically wolf down her dinner after logging off from her work network before hopping into SotF again. Unfortunately there were no officially ranked matches yet, so she was relegated to sparring with Trinity or her new bull friend.

It turned out El Diablo was actually a surprisingly chill and friendly sort outside the arena Becca was surprised to find out. Standing outside on of the various rooms in the Hub, Becca had excitedly been discussing her win with the black pantheress when over her friends shoulder she saw the familiar looking scowl of the horned brute making his way over towards her. "Oh shit, here we go..." the vixen had thought as he stopped beside the pair, glaring down at them for a moment before a broad smile broke across his muzzle, a large hand clapping down on Becca's shoulder hard enough to almost knock her off her feet.

"Kudos on the win! That was awesome, totally didn't see that coming. Well played!" The bull roared with laughter as he grabbed her paw to shake it enthusiastically. "I'm El Diablo, nice to meet you...?" he asked, leaving the question hanging.

"Becca..." the stunned vixen replied, unsure about him still.

"Becca? As in short for Rebecca...you're not seriously using your real world name in here are you?" His laughter quickly faded as he leaned in closer to whisper conspiratorially to her. "You might want to change that ASAP, you don't want some weirdo using it to find you out in the real world."

The next few minutes were spent with Trinity and the bull helping Becca navigate how to change her name, thankfully nothing had been broadcast to the outside world yet so only a relatively small group of people knew whom she was. Becca decided to use one of her old roleplaying characters names, a rogue she'd enjoyed playing back in school with friends.

"Silk...I like it, it suites you!" Trinity smiled as she ruffled Becca now Silks hair.

"Agreed, you move as smooth as silk, pretty strong like it too" El Diablo chimed in with a grin as his hand reached down to subconsciously rub at his balls in memory of the kick she'd given him.

The preceding days were spent with the three of them sparring in one of the now unlocked training rooms, exploring some of the arenas they'd not yet seen as well as testing out traps and abilities on one another. There were also a few small matches they took part in, but never enough people of their rank to have a full match, but thankfully the AI was there to make up the difference. Silk however noted after a few matches that the AI did seem to retain memory and learned a players habits and play style after she'd come up against the Trent equine AI a few times and on the fourth time it managed to eliminate her by negating her standard attacks.

Thursday evening rolled around and as Becca hurriedly ate her dinner before hopping in to grab a quick shower before logging into SotF as her nightly routine had become, she heard a subtle ping indicating she'd received a message from the SotF client on her halo device. A few moments later as she was still busy drying her hair and getting dressed for bed, she heard another chime.

Curious what the messages were, she attached her halo and lay down in her bed to initiate the augmented reality, bringing up the message interface she found two SotF Official messages waiting. The first message was just a simple update and patch notes regarding minor changes to aspects of the tournament.

The second message was an invitation to participate in an official exhibition match that would be open to spectators. This match offered a few small rewards as well as some exposure to help new players attract possible sponsors and contracts. Reading through the invitation Becca found that the contestants would be a mix of veteran and new players, along with two AI's. Each new player would be given a contract to try fulfil with one of the veterans being their intended target. There were also four general contracts all new players could complete, such as trapping an opponent, fighting an opponent, getting a strike on an opponent and finally eliminating an opponent. These were open contracts and could be completed on any of the veterans for bonus points.

The two AI's would be set to only target the veteran players and would ignore the new players unless they attacked first. New players could choose to either eliminate the AI for further bonus points, or they could use the code word "Armistice" on the AI to co-opt them into being an ally. It was noted that a player would not be awarded any points for using the code word and then trying to eliminate the AI, this would instead result in a loss of all their points earned up until that point in the match.

New players would be given one free perk at the start of the match to aid them against the other players, while there were points available for eliminating another new player they were too low to make it worth the risk. There were also loot bags in the arena with weapons and perks in addition to players gaining them through striking opponents. This would be an extended match with no zone restriction, so players would not be forced on top of one another. The arena would also encompass multiple biomes to give each player a more level playing field.

Clicking accept, the message minimized and a little whoosh sound was heard as her response was sent off. A moment later another official message arrived confirming her name had been entered into the roster for the exhibition match which would be randomly drawn on Saturday morning to give all players enough time to prepare themselves for the match in the evening. It also allowed the SotF staff time to send out advertisements and rankings to assist with the betting side of things Becca assumed, suddenly glad that Trinity and El Diablo had gotten her to change her game name now as people from all over the solar system would be tuning in to watch her.

Saturday morning came around eventually, Becca made sure there would be no interruptions for the event before logging into SotF and was met by Trinity and El Diablo as they found somewhere to sit in view of the display screens above the central stalls.

An excited thrum of chatter filled the hall as everyone discussed the upcoming matches, it seemed there were enough players interested this year that there would be two separate exhibition matches held. The three friends sat waiting anxiously to see into which pool they would be divided, Trinity looking crestfallen as she would be in a separate match from Becca and El Diablo. To make matters worse, her chosen target for her contract was Fyre, this quarter's current tournament champion.

"Shoot me now...my contract is to eliminate Fyre?" Trinity groaned as she slumped back into her seat and covered her face with her hands.

"I've got to get a strike on...Xera? Anyone know who Xera is even?" The bull asked with confusion written all over his face, looking between his two friends whom just shrugged their shoulders or shook their heads.

"Sorry, no idea here. Never heard of them, not even sure if that's a man or woman to be honest" Becca replied, trying to see if there was any information on whom Xera might be, but there wasn't any real mention about them other than they'd competed in a couple final matches before, so they must have been a pretty decent player.

"Who'd you get?" Trinity eventually asked Becca, snapping her out of her scrolling through the SotF archives.

"Oh right, uhm...let's see" scrolling through to her notice, she groaned as she saw the name of her target. "I got Grimm, that big wolf from the finals, looks like I have to....get a strike with oral...great, my first time going against him and I literally have to suck his dick" Becca groaned and joined Trinity in a defeated slump on their seat.

"Could be worse, at least you're not going against Selena..." Clover the bunny girl from one of their previous matches stopped to say as she overheard the conversation. "Snakes give me the heebie jeebies" a visible shiver running through the slender white rabbit, from her twitching ears all the way down to her fluffy little tail as she turned and headed off.

The three friends sat in stunned silence for a moment before looking at one another and bursting into laughter. Clover was right, Selena had a rep for being a bit cold blooded, more so than any snake had the right to be. Trinity agreed that she'd also rather face Fyre than Selena, any day of the year.

Going over the roster for her match later that evening while she sat eating lunch on her bed, listening to some soothing background music in the hopes of calming her nerves, Becca read over the names of this matches participants.

The veterans competing in her match would be the massive stallion known as Titan, then of course Selena as Clover had mentioned earlier. Grimm too was there as expected, Becca already trying to think of which perks would be best against the wolf, but the last veteran player was still a mystery. Xera, there was a lot still unknown about this player, the only bit of information Becca had managed to learn was that they were a canine of some sort so at least if they came face to face they would at least be on a level playing field in water or up in the trees.

The two AI's assigned to their match were Trent, another stallion she'd seen before. There was also Aiyre, apparently an avian that she'd been in a match with but not seen as she had been eliminated by someone else. On her team of new players Becca recognized most of the names, El Diablo was there, Leo the lion she'd seen before as well. It looked as though Clover wasn't the only rabbit this match this time as there was another male rabbit by the name of Phiver. The last one was a name she'd never seen before, a male leopard by the name of Mezzner and it looked as though he'd also been given a contract on Grimm, perhaps he could be an ally in the match if Becca approached him about it.

There were a few footnotes for the match conditions, as the two AI were set to target the veterans there would be no bonuses awarded for striking them. Players were also not able to accrue more than three perks from striking enemy players, this was a hard cap. In addition to this, due to there being no zone restriction and the entire play area being usable, the sensitivity settings would be put up half a point to try speed up encounters. The last point made Becca worry a little considering how easy it was to be struck in previous matches with the default level the sensors were usually set to, this time it might be best not to take on other players head on if at all possible if she were to stand a chance at winning.

Even though she'd gotten to the Hub early in hopes of finding Mezzner, Becca's search had been unsuccessful. She only hoped that she would be able to find him in time once the match started to try form some sort of alliance against Grimm. That same familiar feeling of her throat raising into her throat as she was dropped into the arena snapped the vixen out of her train of thought, landing with a fist and knee on the ground Becca laughed to herself as she thought "Superhero pose!" before standing and looking around. A slender shape was already rushing past in the shadows between the large trees around them, the long slender tail looked feline, but there was no mane so this was not Leo. As the figure passed through shafts of light, spots were visible on his coat, this had to be Mezzner. Becca set off at a sprint to try catch up with him, calling out his name, at first not sure if he heard her as he kept running.

"Fuck off dumb vixen slut!" the leopard hissed over his shoulder as she got close enough to almost touch his shoulder. The vixen snarled at the feline, giving up the chase as she watched him vanish into the gloom and secretly hoping that Grimm beat the crap out of the asshole. Standing in waist high underbrush, her ears twitched as she thought she heard movement, a quick scan of the area didn't reveal any immediate dangers, at least not to her. A few feet ahead Becca watched as the slender shape of Mezzner was tackled from the side by a large dark shape.

Grimm pounced the unsuspecting feline and rammed him into a tree, briefly dazing Mezzner in the process. With a growl the feline got to his feet and dropped into a fighting stance, starting to circle a smirking Grimm whom stood motionless and followed the spotted feline's movements with his gaze alone. Mezzner lunged forward with a high kick aimed at the side of Grimm's head, which he easily blocked while Mezzner winced as it felt like he was kicking a granite wall. Next he tried to jab a fist into the wolf's ribcage, this time Grimm didn't bother trying to block the hit. Again Mezzner winced as his fist almost felt like it was going to shatter from hitting a boulder.

"Cute...my turn" Grimm finally spoke, flashing a toothy smirk as he turned and bent low, bringing his fist up under the felines chin hard enough to lift him off his feet. Mezzner flew back a couple of feet and came crashing down hard on his back. Grimm smugly strode over to the dazed feline and dropped down onto his knees, pinning Mezzner's arms under his shins while he leaned over and began to grope and fondle with the felines crotch.

Becca watched in horror as Mezzner was so easily felled by Grimm, as soon as she saw her only hope of an ally against the large wolf being groped and fondled to full stiffness, she decided to act. Stepping forwards and trying to leave the brush, Becca felt a tug about her ankle. Looking down at her foot there was a thick pulsating green vine wrapped about her ankle and slowly twirling higher up her leg. As she raised her foot to try kick it off, her other foot would be pulled out from under her by another vine. The vixen yelping as she landed flat on her back in the thick underbrush and was slowly pulled towards an opening in the ground. More and more vines began to extend and wrap about her arms and waist with surprising strength as she was pulled down into a small hole in the ground, only it felt soft and slimy down there, like the inside of her mouth. The ground around her shifted and began to move, lifting up out the hole and into the light above as her limbs were pulled up and out, holding Becca spread eagle inside the large bulbous body of the plant.

"Grimm is only a few feet away and I'm stuck here about to get fucked by an overgrown pot plant" Becca growled to herself as she felt thick vines creeping up between her thighs to brush along her exposed slit. Another wound its way about her muzzle and began to force her jaws open before rubbing a sweet substance against her tongue. Two thinner vines wrapped about her breasts in a spiral, starting to roll and squeeze in constant waves while their tips flicked and toyed with her nipples. At any other time outside of a competition this could be fun she thought, but right now it was a serious danger to her strikes, especially when the thick vine below began to nudge and push its way past her folds and inside her, along with another tiny vine copying the treatment of her breasts on the vixens exposed clit. Her muscles strained and began to almost burn with the effort she was putting in to free herself, but the plants grip was like iron. The taste being rubbed onto her tongue became a trickle down the back of her throat the more she struggled, Becca having to swallow to avoid the sensation of drowning it began to produce. It was then she realized what ever this plant was force feeding her was the cause for her strength to be sapped. With her arms and legs starting to feel heavier than lead, Becca felt another vine wrap about her tail and begin to lift it out the way for something thick and slimy to begin rubbing between her cheeks, a pointed tip probing at her little star before slowly and firmly pushing its way inside her, making the vixen squeal around the vine in her maw. Her faint outline barely visible through the pod walls as his was jostled about between the vines fucking her, swaying a little with the muffled pleasured groans emanating from inside.

Grimm smirked down at the feline's turgid length, wrapping his fingers about the slender length and starting to roughly stroke at it. "For such an arrogant pussy I would've thought you'd be packing a bit more" the wolf mocked as he reached his other hand down to cup and roll Mezzner's balls. The dazed feline only gave a half-hearted groan of protest, but his hips would already be bucking up into the wolf's hands as they toyed with the pinned feline. Grimm's fingers were moving almost fast enough to blur as he jacked off the leopard below, giving Mezzner's soft furred orbs a testing squeeze which resulted in a defeated cry and a harsher buck up into the canine's hands. His first climax hitting hard as white jets of his seed fired off over Grimm's hand and forearm, a soft buzz heard as the leopard's strike counter counted down one. Too lost in his climax, Mezzner didn't even noticed, bucking hard enough beneath the wolf to eventually unseat him. Grimm rolling off to one side and ready to pounce the moment his opponent was up. Mezzner rolled over almost drunkenly, stumbling to his feet as he glared at the wolf. Unsheathing his claws and taking a step toward the crouching canine. Despite his size, Grimm was rather agile, a fact he displayed to Mezzner as he leaped from his crouching position and brought his right knee around to meet the side of the surprised felines head.

Mezzner's head snapped to the side, causing him to spin around and stumble back a few paces to trip over a fallen tree. Shaking his head again to try clear the aching haze from the second blow in a few minutes, a large paw slapped down between his shoulders to pin him in place. "Let me show you what a real dick looks and feels like, kitten" Grimm snarled from over behind him. Mezzner yelping as his tail was gripped and yanked high, a red hot length grinding between his cheeks as Grimm ground himself against the pinned and struggling feline. Without warning or even a little preparation, Grimm bucked into the arrogant cat hard, sinking a little over half his thick red rocket past the protesting opening, earning a pained yeowl from Mezzner. "I'm not done yet, kitty" the wolf mocked, giving another rough buck to sheath himself in the felines aching behind. Showing no mercy as he immediately began to pull out a little over half way, thrusting back inside again and again, the form claps of flesh on flesh filling the otherwise silent forest along with pained yelps and moans. As much as Mezzner wanted to hate what Grimm was doing, with the adjusted sensors he already felt himself building to a climax. His claws dug into the bark of the fallen tree as he tried to gain leverage, any leverage in order to try escape. But with his feet barely touching the ground and the wolf pinning his chest to the trunk, he couldn't get enough to escape. Grimm leaned over Mezzner, his strong jaws clamping down on the felines neck in a mating bite as he rutted the smaller feline hard and fast. As hard as Mezzner fought, he couldn't win and eventually the pleasure built up too much and he felt his second climax hit, firing off his seed uselessly against the side of the trunk, the faint buzzer sounding again as his strike counter indicated only one was left. Instead of continuing however, Mezzner felt Grimm withdrawing from under his tail. Looking back over his shoulder he saw the canine grinning at something off to their side before he was lifted up off the ground above the wolfs head.

"Hey ugly! I have a treat for you...he's not worth my time!" Mezzner shouted to a large pod now protruding from the thick foliage besides the clearing they were in. With a growl and heft of his strong shoulders, the wolf tossed the spotted feline like a ragdoll into the underbrush. Before he could get to his feet however, vines began to wrap about his ankles and started pulling the suddenly panicked feline toward the large pod. Grimm stood for a moment to make sure Mezzner was ensnared, enjoying the panicky growls before he headed off to try find another newbie to welcome them to the game.

Becca thrashed and growled around the thick vine in her maw as the two between her thighs and under her tail hammered her hard with alternating thrusts. While one dove in, the other was pulling out, all while the smaller vines were working her nipples and clit. Her eyes were rolling into the back of her head she was so overcome with pleasure, until finally with a drawn out groan she began to shudder and tremble through her first orgasm. The faint buzzer sounded as her strike counter counted down one, the plant falling still for a moment before it started up again. Just then she heard a soft thud outside the pod, again the vines inside her falling still before retreating as the pod tipped to one side and the large petals parted to spit her out unceremoniously. The bright light of the outside world almost hurting her eyes as Becca landed in a slimy mess on the floor, turning back just I time to see a wide eyed Mezzner vanish behind the petals of the pod. As his silhouette showed in blurred detail of the vines pulling his limbs wide and outstretched, she noticed that where the two thick vines that had speared each of her openings individually, they appeared to be intertwining and forcing their way under the screaming cats tail. She couldn't help but grin a little at that as she decided not to stick around and let the plant finish her off though, barely making it a few feet away before the buzzer sounded and the skybox announced "Player Mezzner: Eliminated by environment" and the active player count dropped to eleven active players.

Phiver crouched low, ready to dodge the next blow from the large equine. Already bearing a black eye from an unexpected right hook, he knew that Titan was faster than he looked. The rabbit could feel his heart beating as he slowly worked his way back from the narrow corridor between two sheer cliff faces and into a more open area where he could use his speed to his advantage. Titan lunged toward him again, trying to land an uppercut to his chin, but Phiver was too quick for it this time. The lapine rolling back onto his shoulders before launching himself into the air with his strong arms to land on his feet a pace or two away, landing in the middle of the open area. His lips curling into a grin as Titan snorted in anger and stomped into the open space between two large boulders. "Whatcha grinning for, runt? Eager for some horse dick up that tight little ass of yours?" he sneered at the crouching rabbit.

Titan grunted as an unseen force landed square between his shoulders, sending him stumbling forwards just as Phiver rolled forwards to trip him up. The large equine dropping to the floor with a loud thud and an angry groan, getting to his hands and knees as he proclaimed "I'm gonna kill you for that, runt!" His upward progress was halted however, Titan looking down at the ground to see his hands and lower legs were encased in rock, pinning him in place on all fours.

"Who's the runt now?" Phiver asked mockingly as he swung with all his might to lay a vicious right hook into Titan's unprotected face, returning the shiner he'd gotten from the horse. Phiver laughed as the horse actually looked like he might pass out from the blow, but with a shake of his head he weakly glared at the lapine before him. Phiver continued to grin smugly at the trapped horse as he slowly walked his way around and behind him, trailing his fingers along Titan's shoulder and flank, down over his rump and between his thighs to the equines impressive hanging orbs. The rabbits hand vanished for a brief moment, only to swing back with a rough slap right against those orbs, hard enough that even the infamous Titan cried out and bucked against his restraints.

"Stop fucking around, we need to eliminate him now!" the large lion spat out as he rounded the trapped horse. Dropping down onto his knees before rolling onto his back and wriggling under Titan, Leo began to grope and toy with his sheath, pinching the base of the soft leathery pouch just in front of his sack to get the horse to drop for him.

"Fuckers, I'm gonna get you fer this!" Titan yelled out as Leo quickly got to work on stroking and licking at his exposed length, using his rough tongue against the flared tip and teasing at the little slit at the center. Even with all his years of experience, that still felt good to the veteran player and he would give a frustrated snort of pleasure.

"Fucker am I, well I'm hate to make a liar out of you" Phiver mocked, giving Titan's firm ass a rough spank to each cheek before lifting his platted tail off to one side. Even though the lapine was physically smaller than the horse, he was sporting equipment to rival Titan's own impressive member. A fact Phiver was only too happy to prove as he eagerly sunk his thickness between the firm cheeks before him to the sound of a satisfied pained nicker from their captive.

"Jeezus man, a little warning next time!" Leo coughed as he spat out a wad of thick white horse cum, a soft buzzer heard as Titan's strike counter counted down. The rabbit and lion shared a look and began to laugh, Phiver's hips starting to hammer the equines behind hard and fast as Leo returned to sucking him off in tandem. As much as Titan snorted and threatened them if they didn't let him go, the duo didn't stop or even slow down. Leo was ready for the horse's next climax though, his lips wrapped about the flared tip of Titan's cock as it began to pulse and throb harder, waiting to swallow every shot of the horse's seed this time. With a satisfied grin Leo crawled out from under Titan as the faint buzzer sounded again, indicating Titan only had one last strike left.

"Finish him off, I got my contract done already" Leo said with a wink to Phiver as he headed to the passage they had entered from earlier. Phiver nodded and panted in response, not slowing his thrusts down at all. Instead he leaned over Titan's back to grab a handful of his mane and tug back harshly on it, remarking how he was enjoying his pony ride. It seemed Titan enjoyed a bit of humiliation play as he was sent over the edge one last time, this time spilling his seed uselessly to the ground below. The rabbit behind him smirked as he didn't even withdraw his length from Titan's rear as he began to pixelate and dissolve.

Phiver looked up at the skybox at the sound of the buzzer as it announced "Player Titan: Eliminated by player" and the active player count dropped to ten out of twelve players. Still panting as he turned around to follow Leo out the area, Phiver's head jerked to one side as a rocky hand backhanded him hard enough to send him spinning in the air. The dazed rabbit groaned as he pushed himself up off the floor, only to have his ears roughly gripped and yanked up hard to force his mouth down onto a smooth rocky granite phallus. His buckteeth scraping against the stone cock as it pushed down into his throat, making him gag. But that wasn't the worst of it however, a pair of warm hands gripped his slender hips and raised his behind. A sharpened length nudged against his pucker before pushing into him, Phiver wincing as it pulled back and he felt the soft spines raking against his insides. "Nothing personal, I just want the bonus points" Leo purred from over his shoulder as the lion began to fuck him roughly, claws digging into Phiver's hips painfully. Having already been so close to cumming inside Titan a moment ago, the rabbit wouldn't last long before his first climax hit. His thick length swaying and tapping against his belly under the force of the lions thrusts began to pulse and twitch, heavy strands of rabbit seed painting the rocky ground beneath him as his buzzer sounded softly and began to count down.

The golem had such a tight grip on his ears it hurt, there was no way to escape that grasp. Even if he could, Leo's claws digging into his hips held him firmly in place as the lion continued to fuck him. He tried to think fast, releasing the golem's thrusting hips for a moment, he tried to bring up the perk menu. Phiver groaned inwardly as he saw he'd selected "Predator", the stealth perk as his one. Tapping on the second item, the icon began to flip through different items until the symbol of two players popped up. The rabbit tapped it quickly, not sure what it did, but it was his only chance.

"Hello kitty" another Phiver suddenly said from behind a confused Leo whom was still buried balls deep in the original. The doppelganger rabbit wasted no time in mounting the confused lion, sheathing his thick length under the felines tufted tail to a satisfied painful groan from Leo. The real Phiver winced as his clone made the situation worse as it began to fuck Leo hard and fast, which resulted in the lion fucking him hard and fast. His buzzer would soon sound again as his still stiff length fired off another round of fresh bunny seed to the ground beneath him, but at least he wasn't alone this time. Leo snarled and dug his claws deeper into Phiver's hips as he too spilled his first climax inside the rabbit's ass, his buzzer making the same sound as his strike counter counted down.

Unseen by either Phiver, Leo's released Phiver's hip and began twitching his hand. The reason soon becoming apparent as the clone Phiver was yanked off the felines back by a stony hand grabbing him by the ears. Much like the real Phiver, this one too had his mouth forced down onto a waiting smooth granite phallus. "Go fuck yourself, rabbit" Leo panted with an annoyed growl, finally withdrawing himself from the real Phiver's behind. With a nod to the first golem, Phiver found himself pulled off his golems shaft and roughly turned about to be guided over to where his clone was. The golem gripped his stiff length and guided it between the clone's cheeks, forcing Phiver to literally fuck himself with a rough shove and earning a pained groan from the clones maw wrapped around the granite phallus.

Leo grinned at his handiwork as the twin rabbits were forced to fuck, the real Phiver not able to pull back out of his clone as his golem moved closer and gripped his hips tightly before it sunk its smooth granite length under his spade tail. With rough thrusts of its hips, Phiver was forced to fuck his clone to the bitter end. The buzzer sounding as both rabbits began to pixelate and dissolve, the skybox reading out "Player Phiver: Eliminated by environment" and the active player count dropped to nine out of twelve players left active. Leo laughed and clapped his hands, looking down at the two golems slowly walking towards him. "Thanks guys, I don't think I'll be needing you any longer" he said with a dismissive wave of his hand. Leo frowned as the two golems continued to walk towards him, one grabbing his other wrist as he tried to wave them away again.

"That wasn't very nice, cat. Turning on your teammate like that" Grimm said with a laugh as he made a gesture in the air towards the golems now under his control. A panicked looking Leo finding himself suddenly bent over between them as smooth granite shafts scraped past his sharp fangs and under his roughly lifted tufted tail. Grimm watched in satisfaction as the traitorous feline was fucked non-stop by the two large stone golems, his sharp claws scratching uselessly against them in panic as climax after climax was forced from him and there was nothing he could do to stop them. It was well worth sacrificing a perk to see someone like Leo get their comeuppance like this, being eliminated by the very tools he used to eliminate his partner. The golems wringing out his last climax as the lion began to pixelate and dissolve, the wolf looking up at the skybox with a satisfied sigh when it read "Player Leo: Eliminated by environment" and the active player count updated to eight out of twelve players still active.

Clover's long ears twitched at the sound of the buzzer going off, looking skyward she saw the announcement "Player El Diablo: Eliminated by player" and the active player count updated to seven out of twelve players remained active. A few moments later, the buzzer sounded again, this time the skybox stated "Player Aiyre: Eliminated by player" with the current active players dropping to six out of twelve. This wasn't good, Clover had taken the sonar perk in order to track Selena as she was known to be a slippery one. But on the first ping she had noticed El Diablo and Aiyre were moving together, most likely as a team. But a name she didn't recognize, someone by the name of Xera was hot on their hells. That must've been whomever had taken them out, they were obviously not someone to be trifled with and would pose a great threat, especially as they were in the same zone as Clover.

The rabbit hoped to find the other AI Trent soon so she could use the command and use his help against Selena, but she also didn't want to lose the serpents trail. She'd seen the snakes tail round a corner into a building just up ahead, after doing a brief scout around Clover had confirmed there were no exits so Selena must've still been inside. Sonar had been updated recently to give three uses, so Clover still had two more. Clenching her jaws she tapped the icon on the menu again, a ping only audible to her expanded in a circle out from her location while a partially visible map of the area around her revealed the player locations. Making note of where Xera was, the unknown player seemed to be taking a wide circle around their zone for some reason, but thankfully was nowhere near her yet. Selena was definitely still inside the building Clover was watching, but more importantly Trent looked to be heading their way slowly and would be on her in a matter of minutes.

"It's now or never" Clover thought to herself, making her way cautiously into the two story building, the only light coming down from a hole in the ceiling into the large open area. Stairs went up to the left and right of the entrance, leading to a wide ledge around the center of the room which was apparently what counted for the second floor. Six pillars were evenly spaced around the room or support, but parts of the concrete had broken away and left the steel bracing inside visible. A stone clattered down from the ledge above Clover, making the lapine jump and spin around with her arms raised, ready to defend herself. But there was no one in that direction, just a barely audible scratching sound, like someone dragging a plastic sheet across the ground.

"Don't look so frightened little bunny, I'm not going to eat you" a soft voice hissed out from the shadows, the open structure making it hard to pinpoint which direction it had come from. Clover hoped Trent got here soon, her confidence fading fast as the snake toyed with her. Clover moved under the stairs to the right, getting in close to a pillar and further away from another stone clattering to the floor on the left. Crouching down beside the pillar, she tried to squint and peer into the gloom and see if she could see anything.

"I'm not over there little bunny, I'm right behind you" Selena's voice whispered into her ear, Clover leaping to her feet and jumping backwards. At least she tried to, the snake hanging upside down from the floor above had looped herself around the pillar for support in order to lower her tail down and coil the end about the rabbit's neck like a noose. Clover scratched at the smooth scales of Selena's tail squeezing tighter about her throat as her feet kicked against the floor while being slowly lifted up into the air. Even though she knew she couldn't be choked to death, instinct told her it was getting harder to breathe and panic began setting in. It didn't help when Selena gripped behind her knees and forced her legs apart, Clover squeaking softly as the snakes forked tongue began to flit and lick over her exposed nethers.

"I lied, I am going to eat you" Selena's soft voice rasped again as she pressed a lewd kiss to the suspended rabbits bared cunt, soft scaled lips kissing and sucking on her clit before working down one side of her folds and back up the other. Clover had seen something similar in an old movie once before, only the two people involved liked each other and weren't kissing like this. Selena's grip was iron about Clover's throat, as was her grip behind her knees holding the rabbit spread while the serpent feasted on exposed rabbit vulva. The snake was good, Clover had to give her that, not just at stalking prey, but she knew how to eat pussy and soon had the rabbit's thighs quivering and flexing as she tried in vain to buck or roll against her adversary's muzzle. With a satisfied his, Selena got her first reward as Clover squeaked and began to buck uselessly as she came from the pleasurable torture. The soft buzzer sounded and the rabbit's strike indicator counted down.

The tail about Clover's next suddenly uncoiled and dropped her down, but before she touched the floor her wrists were caught in Selena's clawed hands. The snake was even more imposing up close, cold emotionless eyes with a malicious grin as she stared down at the rabbit, her long sinuous body slowly slithering around the pillar and down to coil beneath Selena as she rose up in height. The snake slithered into the pillar of light in the center of the room, lifting Clover over to get a better look at herm for a brief moment giving the impression that she was actually going to devour the wide eyed lapine. Instead she folded back over herself, forming a platform of scales for Clover to lay down on as her arms were pinned to her sides by one loop of the serpent's long tail. "You're a pretty little thing" despite the sweet words, there was obvious malice to them, like waiting for the guillotine to drop. Clover's long soft ears were caught in each of Selena's clawed hands, being almost lovingly stroked by the snake as she seemed to like the feeling. But Clover knew better, she could feel the snake's long tail and the tip slowly stroking down along her back and to her hip, yelping as it came down with a crack over first one and then the other buttock. Selena seemed in no hurry to finish her off, which was worrying, rather she seemed to relish whipping the rabbit, even giving her bared sex a smack with her tail every other strike. Only once Clover began to whimper and beg did Selena sink her tail within Clover, coiling the narrow tip like a corkscrew inside her to rub and press against every inch of her snug passage. Lifting the rabbit's front up, Selena began to roughly pinch, roll and tug at her little pink nipples. The mixture of pleasure and pain kept Clover panting and moaning, partially in pain but mostly in pleasure as she'd never experienced something like this before. But it was all part of the plan, the more Clover squirmed and groaned, the more Selena would lean into either the pleasure or pain, until finally another climax was forced from the rabbit. Her slender form quivering as she trembled and bucked uselessly against the serpents grip around her.

Huffing and panting hotly as she heard her buzzer sound again, counting down to her last strike, Clover heard the faint sound of hooves against the ground outside. "Tent, armistice!" the rabbit yelled with what little strength she had left, hoping he heard her and would come rushing to her aid. There was dead silence for a moment as Selena just smirked down at Clover, not seeming worried at all. As the sound of hooves running got louder and closer, she made a gesture beside the rabbits face and tapped an unseen icon. The hooves were right behind her now, but Clover couldn't look away from Selena's gaze, even as she felt Trent lean over her and guide his thick length under her tail and into her vacant back passage. With a snort into her ear, the horse AI began to buck into her in time to the tail working her cunt.

"Should've read the patch notes bunny, your friend over there counts as 'beast AI' and as such can be commanded by my Druidic perk" Selena stated with a smug smile, lifting Clover's chin as she pressed a soft kiss to the rabbits lips just as she began to climax one last time. Clover began to pixelate and dissolve in an instant as the buzzer sounded, the notice on the wall reading out "Player Clover: Eliminated by player" and the active player count dropped to five out of twelve players remaining. There were no points to eliminating an AI and Selena wasn't particularly fond of them either, with a snort at Trent she commanded the horse to leave and keep running until her control of him expired. Meanwhile Selena returned to the gloom of her upper floor, lying in wait for her next victim to come past. Her lips curling into a cruel smile when a few moments later she heard the buzzer sound again, the readout displaying that Trent had been eliminated by another player. There were now only four people left in this match, Grimm she knew about and was not worried with facing that dumb wolf again. The vixen known as Silk had gotten lucky a few times, but didn't worry Selena much if at all. But the other veteran player Xera, she was an unknown, even to the serpent.

Her patience had paid off, big time too it seemed, as Selena watched Grimm pad into building and standing in the center of the lighted area. He turned slowly around, nose twitching as he sniffed the air, seeming to know she was here somewhere. Moving as quietly as she could, Selena picked up a small stone and tossed it to the opposite side of the room from her. As expected, his sensitive ears would twitch as he heard the sound, spinning around to face the direction and ready to fight. Selena launched herself from her perch and landed square on his back, grabbing his arms and forcing them painfully up behind his back. Her tail working his thighs apart before she began caressing his expose testicles for a brief moment, only to pull her tail back a little, bringing it down with a firm smack. The pained groan from the wolf making her laugh in glee. Her tail reared back again, only this time it sunk to the floor and refused to move, feeling like it weighed a thousand tones. The wolf beneath her grinned as it shimmered and dissolved in a wisp of smoke, leaving a dark whirlpool visible on the floor beneath her.

"Did you really expect me to fall for the same trick twice, you overgrown shoestring?" Grimm said mocking from behind her as he casually strode into the room, followed by another Grimm. "Hawking and Doppelganger, fun combination" he stated with a smug grin, the gravity of the localized black hole making sure the slippery snake couldn't move, while Grimm's clone was sent in as a distraction to draw her out and she'd fallen for it. The large wolf strode up to the snakes tail, grabbing it and lifting it higher over his shoulder as his fingers brushed along the underside, searching for something. Lowering her tail down enough, he lined himself up with her opening and roughly thrust his thick red shaft inside her, making the snake hiss out loud in discomfort. "Oh sorry, was that your asshole? Never can tell with you snake girls" came Grimm's callous response, Selena however never got to make one as the other Grimm guided her mouth down onto his shaft and forced her to suck him off. After he'd helped Xera with her two targets, Grimm had enough perks to enact his plan to get some revenge on the serpent. Xera was after the vixen and Grimm didn't mind losing to his old friend in an exhibition match, so he had nothing to lose. Activating his last perk, he summoned his last Doppelganger which helped him roll Selena onto her back so it could stuff her pussy while the real Grimm knotted her tail hole. With a nod at the first clone, Grimm had it straddle the serpent's chest, pressing her breasts around its cock as it began to titfuck the furious serpent. Being a clone there was no danger when it came, so Grimm let it go to town and paint Selena's face with a couple loads of semen while they made her climax over and over under their rough fucking and knotting of her holes.

Becca could hear the curses and moans of Selena from a little way away from the structure, she could also easily smell Grimm's scent in the air. As she made her way through narrow alleyways and broken down buildings, the vixen would jump as the buzzer suddenly sounded. Looking up she read the notice that Selena had been eliminated by a player and there were now only three active players remaining. One of whom she knew was Grimm, the other was still the unknown Xera, much like the players whereabouts. At least Becca wouldn't have to face Selena, she was scary. With as much stealth and speed as she could manage, Becca reached the door to the building where the cursing and moaning had been coming from. Peering inside she saw three Grimm's standing in the center of the room high fiving each other in celebration, waiting until none of them were looking her way, she quickly ducked inside and climbed the steps to the left. Carefully circling the upper floor and keeping an eye on the three wolves below, waiting for the timer on Grimm's perk to run out before she pounced. It felt like forever before the first wolf shimmered and vanished in a wisp of smoke, a few moments later the remaining one evaporated as well to leave the real Grimm standing alone down below. He sighed and turned about to face the doorway, tail wagging victoriously as he waited to see whom would meet him for the final match. Unbeknownst to him, Becca was already activating her Doppelganger perk, only with her class she'd read in the patch notes that she'd get one extra. Without warning the wolf was pounced by five vixens from above whom quickly pinned him to the ground and held his limbs outstretched.

"That was easier than expected" she cooed softly as her paws brushed up his inner thighs until she was cupping his large heavy sack. One paw continued upward to grope over his sheath to his still stiff length, squeezing behind his knot which caused Grimm to groan out loud.

"Sneaky vixen, going to have to watch out for you" he grinned down at her just as her soft lips sunk down over his shaft, starting to work up and down slowly while she nursed on his stiffness. His arm and leg muscles flexing as he tried to break free of the four other grinning vixens, somehow having four attractive women holding him down while a fifth sucked him off was rather exciting. Soon Becca had Grimm raising his rump from the floor as he bucked into her muzzle, her paw rolling and toying with his balls giving a light squeeze as she teased him, pressing down until her nose touched his pubic fur. The vixen made sure to maintain eye contact, even throwing in an exaggerated groan around his cock touching the back of her throat. But it worked, the sight of her with his cock buried between her lips and that sultry moan would set Grimm off, almost howling as he bucked harder against her lips and flooded the vixen's maw with his seed to the sound of his buzzer sounding, his strike counter counting down.

Becca made sure to keep a little of his load on her tongue as she crawled up over the large wolf, letting him see that white mess pooled just behind her lower fangs before she swallowed slowly. Her paw reaching down and guiding his still stiff length to her slick little opening, partly from that damn plant earlier, but also because she was a little worked up herself. With a satisfied groan she sunk down onto him, her hips giving a little gyration as she ground herself down onto his knot. Grimm for his part was obviously enjoying this, gritting his teeth as he tried his hardest not to pant or moan in pleasure while the vixen started riding him. Her small paws dragging her claws through his fur, scratching across his nipples playfully as she worked his thick red shaft in and out of herself. Using every dirty trick in the book, she even exaggerated her moans and whines for the wolf, but it worked and soon she would feel his length throb and pulse faster before his head rolled back in a howl and he came deep inside her.

Being too close to climaxing again, Becca switched out with one of her clones and instead moved down to keep one of Grimm's legs pinned. She watched with glee as her clone sunk her snug little butt down onto his shaft next, unable to help herself she reached up between the wolfs thighs to play with his bouncing balls. "Stop that, or next time I'll fuck the real you in the ass!" Grimm growled, but it only earned a laugh from the vixen whom of course wouldn't stop. Grimm was already feeling the fatigue, retaining a growing sensitivity from climaxes so close together and having done a fair bit of fucking during the course of the match. His final strike would be quicker than the previous too, though Becca told herself it was simply because of her clone's supple tight ass bouncing on his cock hard enough to eventually pop down over his knot. While it looked exciting to watch, she really didn't want to experience that herself, though it was effective at making Grimm climax one last time. The panting wolf laying spent on the ground, grinning at the vixen and giving her a wink before he began to pixelate and dissolve. The buzzer sounded and the notice appeared on the wall, starting Grimm had been eliminated by a player and there were now only two active players remaining.

Becca sighed, getting to her feet and looking at her clones, almost tempted to high five them like Grimm had done with his, but deciding better of it. One by one they began to vanish into wisps of smoke, leaving her alone in the match with the unknown Xera.

Turning on her heel and heading toward the door, Becca was in surprisingly high spirits. Not only had she completed her contract to perform oral on Grimm, but she'd managed to eliminate him as well. In addition to that, she was one of the final two in the match. Having scored two strikes on Grimm, she was back to three strikes of her own and another perk to use. Waving her paw to dismiss the menu as she stepped through the door, her snout was met by the back of a hard elbow to the face that sent her crashing back inside. Scrambling to sit up, blinking in the light as a large form stood in the doorway, Becca quickly got to her feet and backed away a few steps while getting into a fighting stance. The large form stepped inside the room with a grin on her muzzle, her hefty bust lightly rising and falling as she breathed evenly while looking the smaller vixen over. Xera looked like some form of canine, but Becca couldn't place which exactly. Her course grey coat had bright blue spots, a long fluffy tail with a long mop of unruly pink hair. Easily a head or two taller than Becca, she looked more built as well, thick arms and broad shoulders with an equally impressive bust. Even her six pack was visible through the light grey fur of her belly, leading down to...a cock and balls?

"Ain't polite to stare, honey" Xera growled as she stepped into the room, closing the distance with frightening speed and delivering a punch to Becca's sternum hard enough to send her flying back into a pillar. Seeing she was no match for this, whatever it was, Becca quickly tapped her perk and hoped for the best. As Xera padded closer with her fist clenched and raising for another blow, "Rock Armor" flashed before Becca's eyes. Feeling her fur harden just as the blow landed on her cheek, her head snapped sideways but with much less force than Xera had been expecting. The large canine simply growled and gestured before her, tapping twice as she activated two perks. The next blow to the side of Becca's head sent her sliding across the floor and groaning in a heap a few feet away.

"Juggernaut, bitch. It ignores rock armor if you're a strength user" Xera said smugly as she strode towards the dazed vixen. Just then another Xera appeared out of nowhere, stepping from nothingness behind the original as both strode over to her. One of them gripped the vixen's wrists so tight it felt like they might shatter, but that pain was nothing compared to the blows landing on her unprotected ribs and sides. "I miss the days when I could kill scrubs like you" the hybrid mutt growled out, giving Becca one final uppercut that snapped her head back painfully. It seemed Xera was a remnant of the more illegal days, so this wasn't an AI that much was sure. But considering how the system strictly represented your real world gender in the game, how was it this person looked female but had male genitals.

Becca would have to discover that another time as the two hybrids began stuffing her down on their lengths to roughly fuck the pinned vixen, each biting down with powerful jaws on a shoulder while their claws scratched at her sides, thighs or any part of her they could reach. While one would thrust up into her, the other withdrew, making sure to keep her impaled on one thick onyx shaft at all times. Even through all the pain they were inflicting on her, Becca noted a small guilty pleasure of feeling their breasts rubbing against her while they fucked her hard and deep.

By the time Becca finally was eliminated by Xera and returned to the real world, she winced as soon as she tried to climb out of her bed. Looking down at herself there were red marks all over her from her fight with Xera, even with the reduced pain sensor levels the hybrid had savaged her badly. Stumbling through her department with a limp, Becca started a hot bath to sooth her aching muscles and do some research on her new discovery with the tournament.