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The bustle of the compound had always left Kay uneasy as he walked through its marble tiled hallways. Her collection of boys was growing, and the snow leopard was finding it harder and harder to remain within Her good graces; the competition was growing fierce and the svelte feline had failed to earn Her favour for nearly a week now. He was pent up, the boy's cock jutting up lewdly in the thin orange and white, silk tie-side panties he wore. The fabric was glistening with the pre-cum oozing from the horny boy's tip, but he was more concerned with his competitors for tonight's contest than the needs of his aching shaft; good boys didn't think of their own pleasure without permission, after all.

Each boy had been hand-selected from amongst Her favourites, and each sported the same panty-stretching tent. She had trained her boys well and not a single paw touched a single desperate cocktent, though the urge to do so was written in each little lipbite,or fist clench as the boys walked towards Her chambers. A rather cocky fox bumped into the snow leopard's back as they walked.

"Whoa, sorry Kay! Didn't see you there!" The vulpine's tone carried with it a mocking insincerity, even as his paw dropped to stroke over the leopard boy's obliging shaft. The faint tickle along the underside of the tent drew a tense shiver from the feline before he could shove the fox's paw away.

"N-No problem, Jake." The leopard was forced to hold himself back in more than one sense of the phrase as he glowered at the smirking vulpine. The fox's own light blue panties were just as tented, a damp spot at the tip growing a little darker as its owner giggled at his own joke. She wouldn't like any of her boys to overtly attack the other, there was no sport in that after all and only through subtle intrigue would she allow a boy to remove another outside of a game. For now, the leopard bit his tongue, they were almost there.

As the gaggle of twenty boys drew closer to Her chambers, the stragglers who had not been summoned that evening began to thin out. Soon, only the maids remained in the large arching hallways of the compound. Boys who had earned the mistress' ire, whether it be for creaming their delicate panties or simply failing to live up to her expectations as henchboys, had found themselves assigned as maids until She saw fit to allow them back amongst Her other boys. They worked diligently, cleaning and scrubbing the compound day and night with the same vacant expression plastered to their faces. They looked content, pleased to be of service, but unable to want anything but that pleasure. Each boy had been assigned the same dark blue skirts, frilled with ivory lace, a matching button up top and long white opaque stockings which were capped by seemingly out of place black canvas sneakers. As Kay passed a thin avian the leopard couldn't help but glance downwards. The kneeling boy, a blue jay if his feathers were any indication, had bent down to scrub at the baseboard moulding of the hallway and Kay got a full view of the soft white panties beneath that skirt; Kay squirmed again on his feet as he kept pace with his fellow competitors..

"Ah boys... come in." Her voice curled in each of the assembled boys' ears, tugging them towards her with only the most sincere intentions to obey Her command. The boys obliged, and Kay was no exception. He grinned broadly as he stepped in to stand between an otterand a lion; both shared the leopard's expression as they looked upon their mistress. "Now line up and take your spots" she ordered, once more sounding as though She were offering only the sweetest nothings to their perked ears. Several low steps lifted slowly from Her chamber floor; when one was a super villainess, one had access to the most impractical things after all. Each step sported five grey squares and each tier lifted six inches higher than the one below it, while each step itself was roughly three feet deep. The boys took a moment to fully comprehend what why were to do and only her pointed command to hurry up prompted them to move.

The boys spread out obediently, each taking a square. Kay managed to claim one on the lowest tier, closest to the mistress and without any boys between him and Her. He was acutely aware of the eyes boring into the back of his head however, not to mention the leaking arousals that filled the room with a subtle musky odour. Twenty boys and their twenty hard cocks waited, some shifting nervously on their feet as they waited to hear what the game for tonight would be.

No instructions followed. She simply looked upon her assembled selection pool apprasingly. Somehow Kay had missed them earlier, but each square was topped by a small number etched into the wood paneling of the impromptu stage and it didn't take long to find out why.

"Numbers eighteen, ten, six and fourteen, dismissed!" She declared at last. A small panel, which had risen from beside the bed she lay sprawled across, was tapped four times. Each tap was punctuated by a sudden cry from behind the leopard, though he didn't dare look. The grey squares were more than simple decoration, a fact made clear as they split down the middle with each tap of that obscured panel! The first boy, number eighteen, a short husky who barely had time to look down was the first to drop. The square shifted beneath his feet and suddenly gave way, the orange panty clad canine was left to shriek as he vanished into the blackness of the gaping pit-trap. A nekoboy was the next to go, his head snapping to look towards the vacant spot the husky had occupied and his cock jerking suddenly in his thin pink briefs. He lifted his arms as the floor gave way beneath him.

"Aiiiiie!" he cried out as he too dropped out of the competition.

The last two boys had more time to see their fate coming, watching the first two vanish into the still yawning holes which had swallowed them. One gasped before he too vanished, but the fourth at least made a show of it as his impending elimination drew a heated grunt and a momentary lapse in his concentration; thick cream began to spray against his light green low-cut panties. There was only time for that first fragrant shot before he too shrieked and fell, his paws raising above his head as he looked down in surprise and embarrassment. The leopard shivered as he at last looked back over his shoulder. Four vacant spots with open pits were all that remained of the four boys and Kay's attention snapped back to Her lest he share the four's fate. He took notice of the number by his own square again; number 3.

"Number nine, dismissed." She spoke again, non-chalantly informing the young wolf who occupied that square that he'd just been eliminated. She gave him a second to let it sink in before she tapped the panel once again. The wolf's ears drooped even as his eyes widened, but there was no changing Her mind now. He fell with a gasping cry that drew a smile to Kay's lips, one less stiff prick between him and his mistress. The leopard had to stifle a little groan of his own, his cock reacting to the removal of his competitors by spurting fresh pre-cum into the little briefs he wore.

The boys had quickly understood the conditions for victory tonight, and each had begun to do their best to meet those conditions. The fox from earlier, Jake, had the tenacity to stroke his own aching cock, trying to lure the mistress' gaze and favour with the act. Other boys had begun their own sultry attempts to steal away Her attention and maintain it, Kay was once again no exception. He turned on his grey square, bending forward a bit to let the soft fabric of his panties cup his smooth rump tightly. The fabric rippled slightly as he stroked his paw along it, the simple move earning a small smile from Her lips; Kay was elated!

"Number 8 and number 16, dismissed." Her short call drew a low moan from the sportily dressed cheetah on square sixteen. His toes curled in the red sneakers he wore, blushing brightly beneath his fur even as he vanished into the oblivion offered by his now gaping trapdoor. The other was an equine who had tried to entice her with the impressive cock peeking from his stretched blue polkadotted briefs. Such boys have no lasting power, She thought to herself as She tapped his name on the panel by Her bed. It turned red just as the boy was plunged into darkness, a final whickering neigh escaping his lips. The overpowering scent of the cum that had spilled down the underside of his cock only a second before he'd vanished filled Kay's nostrils.

What're down those holes?" The leopard couldn't help but speculate as the remaining boys redoubled their efforts to remain in the game. What would draw Her gaze, and what would incite Her to dismiss them? None of the boys could be certain and the uncertainty was driving the leopard insane! His heart raced and his cock bobbed as he moved about within the small square, petting over his own soft fur as if inviting Her to join him in doing so. Still, despite each boy's efforts Her voice soon rang out once more.

"Number 1..." a collie's ears perked, his paws dropping to his yellow silk covered cock as she called his number, waiting for the dreaded words with breathless anticipation. "Dismissed" she concluded bluntly, coldly. The boy squealed as he tumbled out of view and out of the game, another vacant spot left as the field of horny boys shrank. "Number 11, dimissed" added quickly, as though an afterthought of the collie's elimination. The dalmation on the square fell to his knees, head lowered in defeat and shaft still rock hard in his dark purple briefs, before he too was forced to shriek and fall.

"Yaaaaaaaaai!" The boy's dwindling cries drew a heated breath from Kay. With two more boys falling, half the field had been eliminated. She shifted Her position on Her bed, rolling onto Her side to expose the feminine curves of Her barely clad body. Each boy was forced to hold themselves back, passion, desire and a healthy dose of mind control feeding them thoughts of what pleasures lay in that bed with Her.

"Excellent, boys! All so good and well behaved! Such a pity I'll have to discard more of you." She purred the words out softly, drawing blushes from each of Her remaining choices as each imagined She was talking only to them. Kay's lips pulled up in a large smile at the thought, more pre-cum leaking into his panties. "Now then" She continued, "Number 5 and number 12." She said no more though looked at the pair expectantly. For their part, the two boys looked back just as expectantly, both of them resigned to their loss... but it doesn't come. Number 5, a diminutive mouse, canted his head and looked perplexed. The boy's rounded ears quivering gently. She simply smiled at him as She tapped Her panel. The short-haired cougar on square 12 didn't see it coming; his look of confusion at the pause in Her words gave way to surprise as he suddenly found himself falling. His cock jostled in his black panties as he fell, the pink trim on the elastic barely able to contain his burgeoning shaft as it too disappeared with a final defeated cry from the boy.

"Number 3 and number 7" she continued without pause, tearing her orange eyes away from that adorably shivering mouseboy to rest them upon Kay and the panda bear he had been paired up against. The bear had a softer look to him than even the leopard's inviting fur, the ursine's body itself a little larger. The leopard acted fast, understanding quickly what She desired of them. Rather than face Her directly however, the boy once more turned to show Her his satin covered rump. The panda was offered a clear view of the feline's needy prick, though. The boy rubbed it softly, lips parting in a silent 'O' as his body undulated in time with the soft stroking. This was dangerous, the leopard knew it, but so was testing his appeal to Her over the bear's. This time it worked, however! The panda soon found himself cumming hard into his tight pink frilled white panties. Musky jets of seed oozed into the fabric before the mistress impatiently tapped the boy's name and the leopard claimed his first victim. The panda could only clutch his spurting cock uselessly as he was sent away with a dramatic cry.

Boys continued to drop like flies after that. A lower twenty-something lion looked smug as he triumphed over his bengal cat opponent, number 19. The leaner feline fell out of the running with a disappointed cry of unachieved release, as though he'd been forced to pull out at the last minute. The lion only glanced over with a grin as his opponent dropped.

"Next!" he'd called out teasingly, ribbing the remaining boys somewhat as he guaranteed they would each have a turn to fall to him. The bengal was soon forgotten by all involved, his trap-door still swinging gently from the momentum of its opening.

Jake overcame his first opponent as well, the foxboy making short work of an athletic looking German Shepherd. More cum spilled as the boy tumbled away, bright pink panties no doubt soaked with the vanquished boy's release. Kay shuddered as the field continued to narrow, yet still he remained standing somehow. The growing pressure was both a blessing and a curse. Each boy that dropped out left the leopard closer to his goal, but also more of a target. As the German Shepherd, number 17 for those keeping track, made his exit the leopard's nerves doubled. Both boys to either side of him were still standing as well, but it didn't last much longer.

"Number 2 and Number 4."

The softly defined muscles of a black furred panther tensed as he looked quickly towards Kay, and at the raccoon who stood on the leopard's opposite side. The raccoon, wearing a light green bellyshirt with matching solid green panties blew a little kiss towards the panther, a fact that did not escape Her notice.

"Oh my..." she giggled, "I like you." She purred out the words in a way that sealed the slow reacting panther's fate. He tried to gain her attention back with a quick stroke down his own sides but Her eyes were locked on the cheeky raccoon. The panther could only watch as her hand reached out and tapped the screen. He wanted to scream just then, to moan and masturbate furiously but he was cut off by the soft click of his panel separating.

Kay got a good view of the panther vanishing, the way his cock slapped against his lower belly as the panther's body jolted with the sudden movement beneath his feet. The leopard also got to watch the defeated boy fall, paws dragging against the side of the thin shaft that shuttled him out of the contest and away from the leopard's gaze; Kay gulped nervously. The raccoon, number 2, simply placed his paws on his hips and basked in the easy victory. Only five more boys stood between Kay and Her; a simple task to defeat them he thought.

"Number 3 and number 13." Kay's breath caught as he found himself once more at risk of being the next boy to be sent from Her presence. He spared his new opponent a glance and balked when he saw it was the fox from the hallway, Jake. The fox simply poked his tongue out teasingly before once more getting to work. The vulpine's bushy tail curled around his waist, briefly obscuring his panties from Her view, save for the occasional flash of tantalizingly adorable colour around the edges of his tail. He giggled and bent forward, drawing a slow glance of approval from Her. Kay was quick to respond, pulling out the big guns as it were.

The leopard's paws started slow, trailing along his lower belly, fingers dipping beneath his waistband of those orange and white tie-side briefs, shaking the ribbon-esque bows that rested against either hip. The leopard's hips bent slightly as he let that same paw slide up along his front, drawing Her gaze higher as it followed the simple movement. When Her eyes reached his face the leopard was already blushing cutely, whiskers bristled before an achy moan trickled from Kay's lips. Still the fox persisted, however!

Her eyes tore away from Kay once more, landing on Jake as the fox turned his body to show a bare hint of the fabric pulled taut against his rump. Even as he did, he cupped his blue fabric covered balls firmly, stroking up and along his stiff penis through the clingy panties. One long drawn-out stroke drew a shivering bark from the fox as pre-cum spurted into the already fluid-drenched front of his briefs. Jake's body heaved when his fingers finally found his own tip, the paw dropping to begin a second heated stroke. Ohhh, what control! She thought as She watched the boy tease himself towards a forbidden climax. As long as he didn't cum, She could only smile at such discipline.

Kay could see his chances slipping away with each second that Her gaze remained on Jake. Panic only drove the boy to try harder, gripping his own cock and beginning to pump it quicker than Jake's own self-pleasuring touches. Still, She watched the fox, the leopard arching his body futilely as another undulation rippled across his stretched frame. He could see Her hand reaching out for the panel, as could the fox, and while Kay watched in a mixture of horror and sudden body shattering lust, the fox watched in predictable triumph; there was no way he was going to lose, and Jake knew it.

Her eyes slipped to Kay only a second before she tapped the panel. Though the boy still had to earn Her favour, She had always had a soft spot for the young feline... which of course only prompted Her most delicious teasing to be heaped upon him.

"Number 3, dismissed." The words hit Kay like a sack of bricks to the stomach.

"Ah... ah..." the boy visibly panted as he watched Her finger tap the screen so delicately before Her gaze returned to the victorious fox. Kay had told himself he would hold on even if it came to this, but as he fell to his knees, head lowered and ears pinned back in submission, he could feel his cock spasm and begin to unload his traitorous cream into his panties. His paw dropped back, one clutching his cock and the other bracing against the suddenly shifting door beneath him. When it swung open, Kay shrieked as the others had.

"Gyaaaaah!" He could hardly believe the sound was coming from his own muzzle, but he was too busy tumbling down to question the sound's authenticity too deeply. He could see the light of Her room above him as he continued to drop, more cum spilling into his panties than he could believe he had in him; he'd been pent up for weeks, and it showed now. The drop was shorter than he'd expected, the chute levelling off at a gentle gradient before the leopard finally tumbled out into a new room. The landing was soft, the feline's fall cushioned by the bodies of the boys who had dropped before him. They lay in a semi-loose heap and they all still sported heavy throbbing tents, even those who had already cum like the leopard had.

The walls of the small room he found himself in, or rather piled within, were plain and white. There was nothing hanging on the wall, and only a dark entranceway provided any break in the monotonous décor. Above him, however, was far more eyecatching. A large digital display was stretched across the roof above the piled boys. It displayed a simple flowing design, always changing and ever moving but somehow soothing and... so soothing... Kay could feel his thoughts begin to grind to a halt from the very first glance he gave the screen. Once he focused on it, he found it impossible to look away. Beneath him the wolfboy from earlier squirmed and let out a soft groaning sound but Kay was far too absorbed in that pretty design to hear it. With each passing second the boy found it harder to think about what he was looking at; in fact, he found it harder and harder to think at all!

In a little under sixty seconds the boy found himself sprawled out atop the panther who had fallen right before the leopard had been taken out himself. His cock ached, and that was all he was aware of, that and the design of course. He purred gently as his mind finally clouded over completely, oblivious to everything as he became just another purring, drooling, oozing addition to the pile of discarded boys; not even the weight of the next loser falling atop him was enough to break the leopard's concentration, nor was the entrance of a similarly contented maidboy. The maid was deliberate in his movements, ignoring the scene before him in favour of carrying out his orders. The smiling eevee chirped playfully as he began to drag the piled up ex-competitors out of the room one by one... there was always a need for fresh maids in the compound, and these boys would do just fine.

Above, Jake simply rolled his eyes as he sent Kay tumbling into the pit and whatever waited below. He hadn't expected the cat to be much of a problem and had clearly been proven right. A final stroke of his cock served as a subdued show of triumph over the missing leopard before his attention returned to the contest; the leopard would be only one of many to be found wanting in comparison to the fox, and there were still four more boys to cull before he would have his prize.