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				Title: <strong>AC &lt;Closed&gt;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Op3999</strong> on <strong>25-08-2017, 03:09:13</strong>
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				The sun was bearing down in the later hours of the day, a little sliver of red peeking over the horizon destined for sunset.&nbsp; Only a single cloud hung stubbornly overhead, a little, white, fluffy one cruising through the sky at a leisurely pace.&nbsp; Down in the city, the market was bustling and people were busy going about their business.&nbsp; Just outside of town was a small manor.&nbsp; The property was large enough to house about a dozen people or more, but at the moment, it only held four.<br><br>Celeste Bellarose, the owner of the property, stood in the courtyard to one side of the training circle, green skin bearing beads of sweat.&nbsp; She was mostly naked, shoulders and chest bared over her lighter underbelly, heavy breasts swaying as she moved.&nbsp; Her thighs, too, laid uncovered and most of her prominent rear as well.&nbsp; The only thing left concealed were the folds of her womanhood, a light brown cloth thong covering her otherwise delicate petals as she worked hard training for something far less delicate.<br><br>"Come on."&nbsp; She called out to Rein, the wolf sparring with her, "Come at me again."&nbsp; She brushed a lock of brown hair backwards across the nape of her neck before taking a battle stance, hands open and ready to grab and take the wolf down to the ground as her massive tail swayed slowly behind her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>25-08-2017, 11:31:12</strong>
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				Another day, another training exercise... The time was approaching evening now, and soon it would be time to dine once again, but before that, a certain wolf intended to work up an appetite. However, what was originally intended to be a solo exercise soon turned into a paired sparring session when he realized his owner was&nbsp; in the same space. Never one to disrespect the hierarchy, as soon as he'd been asked to join her in training, he accepted without even thinking twice.<br><br>Perhaps he should have at least thought about it, often times forgetting how her ides of training left her top completely exposed. Celeste was a very statuesque woman, just a little bit taller than he was, with a figure that could prove distracting when it wanted to be... And considering she was only wearing a cloth to protect her womanhood, that meant her healthy chest was going to be a distraction to him in the midst of battle, but not enough of one to completely hamper his ability to fight.<br><br>He himself had stripped down to little more than his undergarments in order to make it seem more fair, the rest of his multishaded gray form on full display for her and others watching. Though Rose was most likely busy and Onyx was... Somewhere close by, he felt. The tastes of their largest gladiator meant she was never too far from any one of them... It was all a mystery of which one she wasn't far from. A mystery he couldn't afford to focus on right now as his owner challenged him to come at her again.<br><br>"Hm.. As you wish." Rein spoke as he took his own stance. Celeste wasn't their leader for nothing, well versed in many different styles of combatx and unarmed she had at least one advantage over him: her thick tail acted as yet another powerful limb for her to strike with, in addition to her arms or legs. Even back attacks could not get past her so easily. She did have something of a questionable point of guard, which just so happened to be to her right side.<br><br>Wearing an eye patch often meant your eye was damaged or repairing in some way, and this was no exception. However, she would likely know and anticipate this too... How many fights did that thought process spell the end of? He didn't know, but a chance was a chance... He had to take it.<br><br>"Defend yourself!" He called out. Ducking low, he raced in, hands clenched into fists and raised as he swayed left and right to put her on defense. She would see a feint coming from the left, but she could only anticipate one from the right without turning her head. So once he closed in enough, he leaned right and stretched out his arm seeming to go for a left hook from her blind spot.<br><br>But this was the real ruse. A wolf relied not just on power, but being cunning as well. If she prepared for a left hook from the anthro wolf, there would be a window of opportunity for his true attack: a straight jab from his right hand, to connect with her midsection. All he needed to worry about was her powerful defense.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jeflint</strong> on <strong>25-08-2017, 12:27:13</strong>
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				It was getting on towards evening and Rose was tired from having to clean most of the compound again. She'd just finished pulling the pheasant from the oven and was looking for one of her masters to inform that the evening meal was going to be ready soon. Her tiny padded paws sounding loud in her ears. She could hear a clattering in the courtyard and her right ear locked in on the sound, shifting and realigning as she walked through the rooms. She'd been ordered to wear minimal clothing today and so she found herself with just her anklets and bracelets and a cooking apron on right now. Nudity wasn't an issue for the FennMink she didn't see much of a reason why furs got worked up on what clothing they wore or didn't. She just found that in the shop the clothing kept her fur from being burnt and so she wore long sleeves and gloves and pants and shoes.<br><br>She spun around the corner and paused as she caught sight of the two gladiators fighting. She'd been tossed around just two days prior by the Alpha Gator. She winced and rubbed her butt at the memory. She was a lot lighter than the others and so the blows had probably not needed to be as hard as they had been. The idea was that she'd get better at dodging but she didn't understand why she had to get in close. She'd rather hit and run away. She was faster than the others. Sure she couldn't out last them in the running they did but Rose was a sprinter and a scamperer. She didn't need to have endurance if she got there first.<br><br>Picking up a pail of water she proceeded towards the two of them, waiting to catch their attention she stood impatiently by. Finally when she thought she saw her Alpha look at her she smiled. "The pheasant is ready, Alpha." Rose's first master had imparted on her how important it was for the Alpha to enjoy the food and so no one could be allowed to eat it until they'd signed off on it. Not that long ago it had been Onyx that'd been her Alpha. She'd never inquired why the dragon had pledged her service to the gator. It wasn't her place to ask her betters questions. She let out a tiny sigh. She hoped that didn't show. She'd once been such a promising inventor and that explosion wasn't her fault. The fact that she'd been consigned into slavery wasn't fair in her mind. But she'd been through a dozen or so masters and honestly Onyx and Celeste were as good as she was likely to get.<br><br>She got to work in the lab more often than she had at the masters prior to Onyx and she wasn't expected to fight constantly. Sure they made her clean and cook and see to their equipment but that was a small price to pay for the chance to tinker. Her tail slowly wagging at the latest thoughts for weapons she had. Some sort of ice launcher could be very useful. A way to put down a slick sheet of frozen liquid could trip up the opponent. Her mismatched eyes closed and her tail started wagging faster as she started thinking of the ways this could be used. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>25-08-2017, 15:22:05</strong>
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				As usual Onyx was where the show was, sitting on the sideline in just her jewelry with one big hand wrapped around her ridged cock and pumping steadily while the other gripped and molested one of her heaving breasts. Sure, she could have just ordered Rose to get her off, but Onyx far preferred willing partners and had learned to control herself at least enough to avoid ruining meals.<br><br>"Mmmm.... Looking good Mistress! But maybe we should think about optimizing your tail? A blade, ball, or some spikes on the end maybe? Possibly some armor along the sides so someone can't just block with a blade and let you cut the end off yourself? And you're looking plenty sexy yourself Rein! That sweaty fur along your muscular chest is such a turn on! But I think I'll have to work on some knuckle dusters for you later, something built into a glove maybe? That would be harder to loose after all..."<br><br>The dragon girl was distracted from her flirtation and weapons advice by Rose's entrance and stood before moving over to join the girl. After a moment spent looking the distracted fox girl over Onyx move up behind her and took her into a hug while humping her achingly hard cock up between the much smaller girl's ass cheeks. "Hey Little One. The food smells delicious." She leaned down to sniff one of the fox's ears. "And so do <em>you</em>! What do you say we have some fun while we wait for those two to finish up and join us for dinner? It's up to you of course Little One! As usual!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Op3999</strong> on <strong>25-08-2017, 15:40:36</strong>
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				A lot was happening for the gator to process, but she was skilled in filtering information and dealing with it in an orderly way.&nbsp; For now, she paid the most attention to Rein.&nbsp; After all, it was rude to ignore your sparring partner and he wasn't holding back too much coming at her.&nbsp; Of course, she knew the first was a feint and although she had a harder time seeing the hook coming from the other side, it forced the wolf in closer in order to make it believable.&nbsp; The jab to her torso she caught at the last moment, flexing her stomach to absorb the impact as each arm prepared to block the other punches that had opened her up.&nbsp; Abs grew more definition in that moment and Celeste let out a low grunt, "Unf!"&nbsp; She said, forcing her way though the strike to step a clawed foot between Rein's legs, hooking it behind his calf and pushing hard with her arms against his chest.&nbsp; The move was meant to take him to the ground quick and dirty and Celeste wasn't holding a lot back, following along with him.<br><br>The gator landed with her knees to either side of Rein's hips, her cloth-covered folds sitting heavily on the wolf's crotch with her arms settled on his chest.&nbsp; A combination of the impact and where she'd landed forced Celeste to give a grunt that sounded almost like a moan, her swaying breasts practically smothering the wolf's face as, from Onyx and Rose's point of view, the gator appeared to have just impaled herself on the wolf's rod, even though that was hardly the truth.<br><br>Using effort to hold the wolf down for the moment, Celeste looked up to the smith and the tinkerer, "I can't wait, Rose!&nbsp; We'll all sit down to eat after this!"&nbsp; She said, turning and expertly maneuvering herself to grab a hold of Rein's arm, inadvertently pressing her voluptuous rear against his face as she began to put him into a hold, "But it looks like you might be a bit busy, yourself!"&nbsp; Celeste chuckled at the dragon's advances.&nbsp; She would've addressed Onyx's talk about tail-weapons save for the fact that she seemed more interested in sating herself on Rose.&nbsp; They'd get back to that later.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>25-08-2017, 19:33:53</strong>
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				The attack had connected, but he didn't look assured of himself. No, he wore the face of a fighter that knew his attack had not gone precisely how they planned, and the small grunt that escaped her lips was less winded than it should have been. Sure enough, her leg lashed out between his two, placed precisely for what he knew was coming. Life in prison opened you up to many fighting styles. When you wanted to subjugate someone, you needed to be on top. Therefore, placing a leg behind one of theirs and pushing meant you were going to drop them.<br><br>He had one chance to reverse it, and make a one-sided takedown into one that was anyone's game... But the realization that he was going to mash againstbher exposed chest prevented him from it, and sure enough with that unwillingness to follow through, he was forced to the ground with an unceremonious grunt. An attempt to sit up quickly was denied as soon as he found his master over him, thin pieces of cloth being the only things standing between this being a sparring session and being a servicing session.<br><br>"Nngh..." he grunted as Celeste let out her own moan, leaning over him in what was truly a very compromising position. He let out a winded sigh, another failed attempt at finding an opening in his Master's guard only to have it blow up in his face. Thankfully, the voice from a certain small one of their group prompted him to look to the side and smile toothily. "Oh that sounds delicious, I can't wait!" he called out, licking his lips as Celeste whirled around on him. "Wai-Mrf!" He attempted to protest, but found his words drowned out by a very full and exquisite booty belonging to his very attractive master. As this happened, his ears could pick up on Onyx speaking to them, telling them about improvements.. As well as not missing a chance to flirt with either of them. He chuckled lightly, but winced as he felt Celeste's strong lock on his arm.<br><br>"S-sounds like-kh! A-a good idea, Onyx... Talk more later...!" Rein tilted his head up so as to not have his words muffled by Celeste's grand ass. He may have been under her, figuratively and literally, but self-control was a hard notion to keep up when she got that physical, which meant he needed to concentrate so as to not simply tent his drawers. Gator anthros were known to be very powerful grapplers, especially when they used their jaws as part of one. Thankfully Celeste didn't seem to have intentions on maiming them like that.<br><br>In a way, she was teaching them how to better defend themselves if forced to fight without weapons, something he knew a fair bit about already. For him, however, there was more training involved in escaping grapples than simply executing them. "How should one escape a grapple like this?" he asked, trying to roll over on his side. He couldn't get to his feet easily with the larger woman holding his arm down, however.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jeflint</strong> on <strong>25-08-2017, 20:26:51</strong>
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				Lost in her thoughts Rose didn't even notice her wagging tail brushing the fur slowly stalking her. And suddenly she was lifted up as a large and heavy object pressed into her buttocks and back.the massive snout of the Dragon was so close to her ear. The breath tickling the sides and making her squirm on that rigged cock.<br><br>She looked up and back at her mistress. She didn't have any large feelings for any of her masters nor did she hate them. They were kind and fair and didn't pressure her into doing acts she didn't liked to do. They left it mostly up to her. But with that snout so close to her ear. The breath tickling the delicate hair. She pressed back into the large dragon woman. Her tiny hand reaching back to touch her Mistresses arm.<br><br>"If the Mistress requires relief..." Rose wasn't the most sexually experienced of the gladiators. But she did enjoy being of service. The look she gave the beta was one of acceptance of her superiotity and trust in the other fur.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Op3999</strong> on <strong>26-08-2017, 02:12:05</strong>
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				Celeste very nearly had Rein in a very serious hold.&nbsp; If she shifted it just a bit, she'd be in a prime position to flex her thighs and quickly break his arm.&nbsp; As rough as she was, though, she'd never go that far during training, not even if they had fantastic healing magic waiting at the sideline.&nbsp; Putting her pupil in pain like that for no real reason than to show her own power left a bit of a bad taste in her mouth, so instead, she left herself a bit open.&nbsp; Rein could get out of this, but the way he'd been trying to get away from being smothered by her body was putting him in a bad position.&nbsp; With a smirk, Celeste thought about how he'd have to dive back in in order to slip out of this.<br><br>"I dunno, maybe pray?"&nbsp; Celeste chuckled, pulling a bit on Rein's arm, mostly playfully, but also to keep him on point, "Slip your other arm between my thighs, use that gap to get a leg in.&nbsp; When you have that leverage, try and get on top.&nbsp; You don't want me to have this leverage.&nbsp; Someone with their legs on you like this and your arm in their hands could break you easily.&nbsp; Next time, try to keep me from getting into this position."&nbsp; Celeste chuckled, "If you can, that is."<br><br>Celeste hadn't been totally ignoring her surroundings, though.&nbsp; She knew that Onyx needed almost constant stimulation and so it was pretty easy to catch her wearing nothing but her jewelry, walking around the house sporting a huge erection.&nbsp; The gator wasn't quite on the same level, but she did have a healthy libido and wrestling with Rein, being so close to the strapping wolf, and watching the dragon jerk herself off to the display and now turn her attention on Rose did have an effect on the alligator.&nbsp; It could easily be confused for sweat from exertion and heat, but Celeste's cloth was getting a bit wet for slightly different reasons as well.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>26-08-2017, 04:24:35</strong>
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				Onyx loved Rose, in a 'treasured possession/friend' sort of way but she still loved her. She was always so willing and happy to help, so trusting and accepting. Onyx was considering having her sleep with her each night, both so she could cuddle-fuck the little cutie and to keep her from running any more all-nighters in her lab. She wasn't sure how Rose would take it however, so she wanted to approach it carefully.<br><br>For now though she was horny, her pet was accepting, and the sight of her Mistress' ass in her peer's face was sexy as hell. "Mmmmm... I think you might be the best thing to happen to me since I became Mistress Celeste's bitch!" Onyx laid down on some matting beside the sparring arena, stripping the apron off her pet, then turned Rose around with easy strength. The young mink would find herself face to 'head' with Onyx's pointed, ridged and dribbling cock while her legs were spread and that long dragon snout shoved between them, a long, rough tongue slipping out to tease and lick her pussy a few times before stabbing forward and starting to wriggle it's way inside her sexy hole. Onyx hummed with pleasure into Rose's tight hole as she ate her out, her own hole dripping freely and her cock throbing with lust.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jeflint</strong> on <strong>26-08-2017, 06:45:40</strong>
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				Rose gasped as the head of the powerful dragon’s member rose up, a grey fleshy monolith that she had no hope of ever encompassing in her mouth. She tentatively reached towards the member when suddenly her insides were being assaulted by a long rough tongue. She fell forward, her long ears on either side of the pillar in front of her as she chittered and wiggled on top of her mistress. Slowly realization came back and she inched as far forward as the bigger fur would allow.<br><br>Rose’s small tongue was rough like her masters and so as she licked and guided it along the ridges, tasting the gladiator; she sparked little bolts of lightning to shoot throughout her own body. She enjoyed serving and service more than the reward of being pleasured herself. And so with her feet more or less trapped she used her hands to run along the huge diving rod. Her sensitive ear looking for the spots that fired the most response from her mistress.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>26-08-2017, 17:39:08</strong>
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				Rein could only huff at Celeste's nonchalant response, before he winced, ears flicking. He couldn't tell if she was taking advantage of the fact that he had an aversion to getting closer to her body without being ordered to and using that as an excuse to teach him that not all enemies will ever fight fair, or perhaps she did it simply to see how he would respond to being pinned by her. Celeste never did anything half way... She always had reasons for doing anything with them. After a moment, she finally let slip the method to escape, as well as a note to never let her get that kind of leverage. At this, Rein just shook his head.<br><br>"If I knew everything, there would be no point in you teaching me." He mused, as he started to muster up the focus to move himself, slowly guiding his other arm between her thighs... Leverage to get on top... Well, she had done it to him, and now it was to be his turn. Plus... It was hard to see, but he could smell... A slightly different scent coming from his gator master, very faint. There was the scent of sweat and exertion, sure, but... There was also the faint traces of arousal coming from between her legs, a notion that would have made him smirk, but he knew why it was being caused. Not too far from them, their other two numbers were playing, their adorable FennMink servant recieving attention from their libidous dragon ally. All of them knew how voracious she could be, but only Celeste had any real control over her. Him... Well, she respected his equal standing with her, but it didn't stop her from presenting for him when she needed relief. They'd forged enough of a bond to assist with each others satisfaction when not busy, but thankfully everyone around them was happy to help her with her urges when the time was right.<br><br>"Master... I can smell it..." He whispered, licking his lips in delight, before he put his leg through the opening between her thighs, bringing her to the ground before quickly rolling to mount the gator. While it didn't look quite as eye-widening when he mounted her as when it was the opposite to start, the fact that he slid back and took hold of her legs, contorting her slightly while he pressed down on her hips made the position look suspiciously like an attempt at missionary. "So... Do you pray to get out of this one too, or hope for something else?" He asked with a toothy grin, subtly wiggling his hips.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>27-08-2017, 23:55:13</strong>
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				Onyx pushed the smaller fur down her body, giving Rose easy access to the long, tall ridged pillar of flesh that was leaking musk and pre-cum at her groin. Bending her long neck the black dragon shoved her long snout between Rose's legs, her scaled lips pressing against her pussy lips as she thrust her long, slender, but strong tongue into Roes's pussy in long, quick licks. After a few minutes of this Onyx removed her tongue from the smaller fur and shifted up to part her pert ass, her tongue lashing out to ring Rose's rosebud quickly.<br><br>"Mmmm... how do you want it Little One? Should I shove your head down on my cock and lash your pussy to completion with my tongue? Or swap you around and plow this tight hole until my ridges rise and I seed your womb? Or would you like to be ravaged up your tight rear until, and all through, dinner, getting my cum pupped up your cute little ass over and over, until you beg to be allowed to cum like a good pet and I pet you to completion before taking you to bed? Please tell me quickly because your cute little moans make me so hard and your squealing with make me cum inside you!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jeflint</strong> on <strong>28-08-2017, 00:47:25</strong>
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				Rose wiggled and moaned as her Mistress used her tongue to excite her. The long flexible appendage moving and touching the right areas. But avoiding the one area that was most sensitive on her body. Her entire body was sensitive from experiments in the lab. If you asked the FennMink the experiment did not have the right results. If you asked her Mistress it left Rose incredibly sensitive to manipulations like this. And she let out a longing sigh as the dragoness pulled away. Her ear turning and rotating towards her owner even as she looked back over her shoulder.<br><br>She knew what she wanted. She always wanted to worship Onyx's cock and she didn't need much reason to provide stimulation to the monolith. And she bit her lip as she tried to determine her answer. The correct answer would be to tell her Mistress whatever pleased her. But the prudent and logical answer would be to allow her to service the dragon in the quickest way possible. However this was Onyx and she had considerably more stamina than the inventor. And sooner or later she was going to be stretched out underneath her and with either Rein or Celeste in front of her. Either option was going to lead to a long slow evening of near orgasms. She didn't know when the dragon had found out but she both hated and loved that the dragon knew what drove her over the edge. With an shy little smile she looked her mistress in the eye. "Whatever you wish, Mistress." She didn't need to say that they both knew what was going to happen regardless.<br><br>Rose's left ear could pick up the conversation between the wolf and the Alpha with ease and she knew based on the comments that Rein had just said that the pheasant was probably going to be a little cold when they had it. In the future she'd have to make an invention to keep the food warm. Some sort of hot box that would hold the temperature of the food until they were ready. She gave an appreciative little chitter as her mind went back to thinking about her adventures, absently she rubbed her face against her mistress's cock, as if nuzzling the pillar.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>28-08-2017, 03:25:09</strong>
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				Onyx smiled proudly down at her pet, stroking her hair with one hand while she fondled her ass with the other. "Then get back to sucking me off Pet! I'm going to shove my tongue up your tight ass and you've got until I cum to get yourself off with your throat, otherwise I'm going to stuff this tight rear all night long! If you do cum I'll still stuff your ass, but I'll ask Rein to fill your tight little pussy after dinner so you can be all stuffed and full the way you like it!" She then shove her muzzle back into Rose's ass and slid the pointed tip of her tongue into that tightest of holes, slowly wriggling it deeper and writhing it wider as she used the long, powerful muscle in her maw to lube and prepare the tight fox ass!<br><br>Onyx loved stuffing Rose deep and orgasming hard, feeling her ridges rise and trap her cum inside, day dreaming that she was breeding the small fur. It was wonderful! When she retired she fully planned to breed Rose often, her children would make excellent servants, just like their mother, and she was sure she could get her kin to offer them jobs and homes. Of course for heirs Onyx was eyeing Celeste, the powerful gator woman had good, strong genes and Onyx was looking forward to what they might make when mixed with the bloodline of a dragon! Rein wasn't bad ether, maybe she could let him breed her after she'd knocked the other two up? At the very least it would be fun letting him pump her womb full of wolf spunk without any protection at all!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Op3999</strong> on <strong>28-08-2017, 05:37:02</strong>
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				Celeste felt a bit of heat come to her cheeks when Rein admitted that he could smell her arousal.&nbsp; She didn't mind and it didn't stop her from shoving her ass in his face as part of a hold, but he had caught her a bit off guard.&nbsp; Being in close contact with the others, especially Rein, did that to her, especially when it had been a while (and by a while, she meant several hours) since she'd had a good pounding.&nbsp; However, as Rein pushed her down into his own hold, forcing her into a bit of a missionary position, legs spread and the thin cloth barely covering her folds, but not the skin between them and her thighs immediately around, she found his crotch set right up against it.&nbsp; The lewd positions that wrestling put them in (and she was well aware of that fact and sometimes had ulterior motives to her training because of that) and what Onyx and Rose were getting up to gave Celeste an idea.<br><br>Celeste wrapped her arms around Rein, holding him close and pushing his muzzle into her cleavage to prevent him from getting a better hold on her.&nbsp; It also put them close enough for her to issue a challenge as she wrapped her legs around his back and kept him nice and close to her body.&nbsp; Her superior height gave her an advantage in this.<br><br>"How about we make this interesting?"&nbsp; Celeste whispered breathily into Rein's fuzzy ear, "You put me in a hold, any hold, you don't even have to make me tap out, and I'll let you fuck me senseless.&nbsp; Tonight only, I'm all yours, whatever you want.&nbsp; Cum inside?&nbsp; Fuck my ass?&nbsp; Suck your cock?&nbsp; Whatever you want, alpha wolf.&nbsp; If not, you spend the first half of dinner under the table and get to watch Onyx fuck me silly later while you just sit there with a hard on.&nbsp; And no, Rose won't be able to help you, either.&nbsp; She'll be too busy helping Onyx fuck my brains out."<br><br>Celeste loosened her grip, allowing Rein to lift his head up just enough for her to plant a long, lingering and hopefully distracting kiss on him before shoving him right back where he belonged, "Deal?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jeflint</strong> on <strong>28-08-2017, 13:28:46</strong>
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				Rose nodded to Onyx that she understood and rose up a bit until she was eye to eye with the large head of the dragon's cock. Tenderly she leaned forward and began to lick at it with her rough tongue. If you'd have asked her what she was going to be doing five minutes after taking the food from the oven she wouldn't have thought getting a belly full of seed. That was going to mean leftovers in her bowl again. She really should see to Onyx's needs earlier in the day so she could actually eat when the others did. She knew how much her Mistress loved a distended belly and while Rose would never admit it there was a bit of pleasure from the way the dragon kissed and kneaded the swollen belly. She just wished it wasn't usually full of dragon seed. Opening her mouth she tried her best to get the dragon's pillar into her maw.<br><br>After a moment she'd gotten around the head enough to get started. Licking with her rough tongue, using both of her paws to run up and down the length of the ridged cock. Still not fully expanded yet since those ridges really could trap someone on Onyx's rod of mass distraction. The tiny FennMink closed her eyes and purred as she got to work. The head poking at the entrance to her throat and tickling the sensitive areas of her mouth. The feeling causing her to squirm and buck just a bit more as a the fur under her went to work on her rear. She could feel the tongue dancing and touching spots that were just right just out of reach of one of Rose's digits. She pulled back on the dragon for a moment to lick and nuzzle down her length, kissing and stroking the pylon before moving back to suck the bell end into her mouth. The vibrations of her purring sending a jolt through herself as it made the meaty pillar buck just a little bit more.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>28-08-2017, 20:39:08</strong>
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				Onyx moaned into her toy's rear as the tip of her cock was suckled on so daintily, her hips involuntarily thrusting a bit and poking the sensitive back of Rose's throat. She redoubled her efforts, sending her tongue thrusting deeper into her tight rear while the hand stroking Rose's hair began to push gently, guiding the FennMink to go deeper and swallow her into her tight throat, wanting to bulge it out with her cock and truly pleasure her Pet who was so sensitive there. At the same time the hand groping Rose's ass slid over and slipped a thick thumb in with her long tongue, letting her continue to stretch the hole while focusing her tongue on teasing her deeper.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>29-08-2017, 16:49:27</strong>
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				Well, he should have seen that coming. Rein could only wince as he watched his master's arms rising up to wrap around his neck before he was pulled into her chest. The scent was definitely something he wasn't prepared for, but the fact his tail was swishing meant it was anything but bad. However, the biggest surprise was Celeste whispering to him after pulling herself up against him.<br><br>As she whispered her words into his fuzzy ears, they flicked, at first just to make sure he was hearing her right, and then in contemplation of what she had just told him. If she didn't feel him get hard before, he was certainly at that point now. Her grip relented as he looked up to see if she was actually serious about it, instead being surprised by a nice and sensuous kiss from his master that left his chest tight a bit before he grunted as he was shoved back into her chest. He breathed deep of her musk before he nodded in affirmation.<br><br>"Deal..." he spoke into her chest, slightly muffled. In truth... He had no idea how he was going to win this, but that prize alone was motivation for him to try his best. Celeste was their leader, and her close combat ability was second to none among them... She had even handicapped herself affirmation bit saying he didn't need to make her tap out, but that was also because she was possibly assured of herself. There were so many variables to consider when it came to their game<br><br>However, there was fire in his eyes... Win or lose, he would get something out of this. One prize was greater than the other, but the other would at least motivate him to work harder even if he suffered for it tonight. Thinking about her current position, he would need to break her currentire grab... His arms were free for the moment, and so it gave him an idea. "I'm no alpha wolf, master... Not yet, anyway." He spoke, letting his tongue slip free to lap between her breasts and try to get her to loosen her grip somewhat. However, he wasn't aiming to make her completely get away.<br><br>Straightening out his hands, he reached to grab hold of her wrists, concentrating on pulling them away from where they wrapped and attempting to push her back without letting her go. From here, there was maybe a couple of things he could do... He had his mind's eye set on one attempt at holding her in place, but whether it constituted a true grapple remained to be seen... But mostly not. It was something he planned in the heat of the moment... And maybe a little bit of an enjoyment for compromising positions.<br><br>[OoC: Setting up for something, didn't want to feel like I was godmodding making everything go my way!]
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jeflint</strong> on <strong>30-08-2017, 02:36:18</strong>
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				Rose’s body was being assaulted on three ends really. Her mouth, so sensitive since the potion, her ass and her nipples that were being ground against the body of Onyx as she wiggled and withered under her mistress’s tongue lashing. She could feel it moving inside her like something alive. Of course that was a concern not for her as the dragon’s hips pushed upward slowly grinding the cock deeper and deeper into Rose’s ready mouth. And of course the hand that was pushing down on the back and indivertibly touching her ears now and causing the young fur to coo, purrs and chitter on the end of the pole.<br><br>Onyx was simply too large for Rose to take easily but that didn’t stop the little FennMink from trying her best and with suction born of practice and skilled paws she did her best to guide the large object in her mouth towards the spots that were the most sensitive. She’d hit one and then suddenly the dragon would shift her with a prod and then she’d have to start over again, making a rumbling in her throat and causing a ridge to extend for a split second before popping into place. She worked hard but she wasn’t sure she could managed to do it with just her throat. Not today and so she began to wiggle and grind herself into her mistress. The heady smell of the dragon making her wetter and wetter.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>30-08-2017, 03:05:04</strong>
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				Onyx began to grin inside as she felt Rose wriggle and writhe on her body. Feeling her young pet's exclamations of pleasure she reached down with both hands, taking hold of Rose's head and guiding it down her cock while she took the FennMink's large ears between her thumbs and forefingers, rubbing them gently but rhythmically with each thrust.<br><br>Meanwhile Rose's skilled and eager sucking was having an effect on her own body, causing her to moan into the tight ass she was orally ravaging and making the ridges of her cock rise briefly from time to time. Each time one rose the wet heat and slick flesh around her shaft tantalized the even more sensitive undersides to her ridges, causing small bolts of pleasure to shoot up from her shaft and making her buck even farther and deeper into Rose's tight muzzle! At the same time Onyx's pussy started dripping freely, now immensely wet and grasping at the empty air in need of something to fill it...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Op3999</strong> on <strong>30-08-2017, 03:39:47</strong>
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				Celeste smirked.&nbsp; Rein didn't know her true motivation and the fire in his eyes to earn a night with her under him delighted her to no end.&nbsp; She spent her time training and ordering the rest of the house around because she was the alpha, the leader, their mistress.&nbsp; However, she didn't always need to feel dominance to gain her own pleasure.&nbsp; She was a woman who knew what she liked and sometimes, she wanted a partner who was able to command her and do what they wanted to do.&nbsp; She wasn't about to willingly surrender her role as house leader, but maybe for a night, she could submit to one of the others.&nbsp; Besides, they sometimes had trouble when she ordered them to be dominant.&nbsp; This way, Rein could win and feel that he'd earned it.&nbsp; Even if Celeste gave him a bit of an advantage or two as they went along.<br><br>She didn't make it easy on him to grab her wrists like that, but she did allow it to happen.&nbsp; It didn't constitute a proper hold, though, because otherwise, there was no way to get Celeste to tap out this way.&nbsp; She couldn't strike his face, but her legs were more or less free and she showed the consequence in that by hooking one of her legs behind one of his own, locking his thigh against hers.&nbsp; Then, she pushed against the ground with her tail, not lifting them into the air per se, but rolling them over.&nbsp; With her leg keeping one of his from finding purchase to prevent it, they found themselves with Celeste on top again, straddling Rein's lap as she struggled to switch the hold from him holding her wrists (which had been a delicious thought into the kinds of positions they might find themselves in later) and instead grasping his wrists in her hands.<br><br>"I can tell how bad you want it, Rein."&nbsp; Celeste teased, licking her lips, "You're going to have to try harder than that if you want it."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>01-09-2017, 14:07:19</strong>
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				All he needed to do was reposition, push her back just a bit in order to move a different way and achieve a proper grapple. However, she capitalized on it quicker, wrapping her leg around his and using her tail to press against the ground and tip them over. Once again the wolf would find himself grounded with his gator master over him. If his tail could wag from the position he was in, most likely it would have been. The thought of having her atop him was far too delicious for him to ignore, but he knew there was much more important things at stake.&nbsp; For now, both of his wrists were now in her grasp, and one of his legs had been locked down by her own... Which left him with only one leg to truly do anything with.<br><br>"I would be lying if I said the thought of having my master for an evening wasn't driving me to do all I could do. I have no intention of ever replacing you, but with the higher powers as our witnesses, I would most certainly enjoy having you for a night." Rein grinned toothily, as he kicked his one leg up to wrap around her waist, purposefully using the leverage to grind his pelvis against her before throwing his weight into it to roll the both of them to the side. In the ensuing roll, he focused on wrenching both of his wrists and his leg from her control as he reversed who was on their back. With Celeste now grounded, he had the idea of leaning forward to pin her shoulders to the ground while he straddled her lap... But he had more fun ideas.<br><br>Leaning back, he threaded his arms under her legs, grasping them with the joints of his limbs before leaning forward, tugging her legs upward with his forward movement while he planted his feet on the ground to raise their elevation slightly. The end result would leave her pelvis raised indignantly behind him, legs partially spread and potentially giving Onyx and Rose a show while he took a deep breath and looked down at Celeste. "I have to admit... Foreplay's never been this fun before." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Op3999</strong> on <strong>03-09-2017, 10:32:48</strong>
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				"Anh~"<br><br>The moan was loud and feminine.&nbsp; Celeste's cheeks turned a deeper shade of green at the realization of what Rein had made her do by grinding against her so roughly.&nbsp; Usually, she was calm and collected in a fight and around the house, she took well to her role of dominance.&nbsp; Sometimes, though, the others did something to catch her off guard and even she had to admit that she was having a bit too much fun in this competition with Rein to not enjoy the way his hard body ground against her.&nbsp; Still, it was a bit more girlish than she'd have liked and the embarrassment kept her from fighting Rein terribly hard as he pulled her legs up and before she knew it, she was in a hold, a real one.<br><br>If she'd caught on earlier, she could've flexed her legs and made it harder for him to pull them up.&nbsp; She even could've turned it into her own hold, probably.&nbsp; It wasn't so much a flaw in Rein's tactics as it was the experience of the gator, having been put in a hold like this before and learning how to prevent it.&nbsp; However, she'd been distracted by his bulge pressing against her and she didn't realize just how bad she'd wanted it until it was too late.&nbsp; All's well that end's well, though, and this was what she wanted, wasn't it?&nbsp; Of course, she had no idea what naughty things the wolf had had the chance to cook up after serving underneath her so far.&nbsp; At the very least, it would be an interesting night.<br><br>"Ahem."&nbsp; Celeste said, regaining her composure with a voice strained by the hold she was in, "I hope foreplay's not the only thing you have planned, because I'd say this is a hold.&nbsp; You won, alpha-for-a-night."&nbsp; She said with a toothy grin.&nbsp; In this position, though, her heavy breasts fell up against her collar and the toned belly that hinted at the strength in her core was on full display.&nbsp; Her legs hung out in the air and her ass looked bare as tight as the cloth was, the entirety of each cheek exposed to the dragon and hybrid behind them.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jeflint</strong> on <strong>04-09-2017, 14:45:42</strong>
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				The actions of Rein and the Alpha were lost on Rose as Onyx began to stroke and massage her ears, her eyes closed the sounds she made revved up a notch and she began to grow a little more sluggish with the soothing action. While her body didn't thrash as much her paws worked at massaging the stiff pole she found herself thrust upon. Her tongue, throat and vocal cords continuing to massage the dragon to the most erogenous zones in her mouth and throat. Her body was getting so very near now. With the continued thrusting and tonguing she was getting and the play of her ears and the nipples her body wasn't going to last much longer.<br><br>She let her rough tongue work on a particular spot that kept popping up and down, and sank just a bit lower on the engorged treat. A smile growing on her face as she took a big whiff of the heady smell of pheromones from all the partners. It was going to be a long evening Rose was pretty certain of that.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>04-09-2017, 21:36:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Onyx continued to fuck Rose's throat, carefully using her sensitive ears as handles for her head and grinding her belly up into the FennMink's chest, but she slowly removed her tongue to speak, making sure to let her furnace-hot breath fell on the smaller fur's clit. "Did you hear that? Rein gets to fuck Celeste anyway he wants for the rest of the night! Would you like to <em>join</em> them? To kiss our Alpha while you both get plowed from behind? Be made to ready her ass while her pussy is pounded or eat her out while her ass is stuffed? Do you want to feel her tail being forced up into one of your holes while I fill the other? Or maybe just lay side by side, holding hands, while you both get your tiny wombs stuffed with entirely too much seed? Would you like that? Because all you have to do to get it... is <em>cum</em>!" Then she plunged her tongue deeply back into Rose's ass like a long, slender, hot and wet cock plunging in balls deep... and started to thrust and writhe inside the younger fur furiously in an attempt to get her off even as her own shaft started to rise and bulge with an imminent orgasm, held back by sheer force of will in an attempt by Onyx to let her cute pet earn a chance to love and service their Alpha as an equal, for this one night at least!
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>07-09-2017, 16:00:27</strong>
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				The wolf's tongue slipped out, smacking his lips at how delicious her moan was. He could only imagine he made her feel a small bit of release, and the shade of green she seemed to turn indicated that she had probably lost a bit of control at some point. Maybe grinding his needy erection on her did it. It was all fun and games to him, making the challenge more interesting, but perhaps it had unintentional benefits. Seeing their firm and strong leader like this made him swell with pride, however... Not because he won, but because deep down, there was a sweet and vulnerable woman underneath the stern personality and armor of her scales. It was going to be one of their groups' most well-kept secrets. Releasing her legs, he lowered himself atop her for a moment, nuzzling her cheek and even giving it a small lick.<br><br>"Your praise fills me with pride, master, but before this night is up, I believe we will all be winners." He grinned, leaning in to bury his muzzle against her neck for a soft lick there. She was fairly well armored naturally, but her underbelly had its soft spots that made it easier for her to feel things. As much as he wanted to keep playing like this, they would probably need to wash up a bit before dinner. Especially given how he was rather close to releasing.<br><br>Slowly pushing himself off of Celeste, he sighed and tried to control what he was feeling right now. A notion that was hard to do when he turned and realized Onyx and Rose were still going at it. He could smell the sexual fluids from here, causing him to grit his teeth like someone trying to fight back the urge to blow. "A-ahah, maybe I should go shower soon before something unsightly happens." He spoke... However, his feet wouldn't let him walk away. Onyx's orgasms were legendary, messy. They were a group, and they knew of each others' sexual exploits. Unless they wanted privacy, it almost felt like watching was a requirement, and so he'd watch out of respect... As well as built up lust, and curiosity. Watching Rose get stuffed was going to be as good as it usually was... Though with his alpha-for-a-day status, maybe he could borrow Celeste...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Op3999</strong> on <strong>09-09-2017, 16:40:26</strong>
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				Celeste had showed a crack in her armor, letting out a moan like that.&nbsp; She wasn't exactly close to cumming just from all that, but Rein had got her motor running and the way he nuzzled against her after releasing her legs, a bit of soft intimacy coupled with the release of her stretched and tired muscles.&nbsp; She gave a toothy smirk as he lapped at her cheek and and neck as well.&nbsp; Celeste, despite how rough she could be with the others, liked a bit of softness in return.&nbsp; Tonight would tell whether Rein was rough to her in response, getting out what he couldn't do normally, or softer, perhaps taking the time to enjoy the gift he'd earned instead of rushing to exhaustion.&nbsp; Celeste was quite curious how he'd do it, not having seen Rein in that kind of role before today.<br><br>Celeste rolled up from her back once Rein had stood up, leaving little to the imagination in terms of how aroused he was as he did so.&nbsp; The gator moved to a sitting position, staying on the ground a moment longer and eyeing the wolf as he gazed at Onyx and Rose.&nbsp; Their union was spirited, as always, and created a delicious show for the others, but Celeste herself was keeping her gaze on Rein.&nbsp; It seemed like he wanted to wait until after dinner to have his fun as the alpha, but he was obviously fighting the urge to give in and sate himself.&nbsp; Celeste stayed sitting down for a moment longer before rising.&nbsp; She wasn't going to offer herself to him again and if he wanted her to help him find release, he was going to have to command her to do it.&nbsp; If in his haze of arousal, he forgot he could just order her to do it or was to reticent to take that path, Celeste wasn't going to help him.<br><br>Eventually, the gator stood and dusted herself off.&nbsp; Her cloth was moist with sweat and feminine dew, but aside from that, her hide, rough and at times leathery, but soft in places as well due to not having scales, was marked with beads of moisture from her training with the wolf.&nbsp; She'd have to wash up a bit before dinner regardless and although she didn't plan on getting down on her knees to give Rein what she thought he wanted, she wasn't above teasing him to remind the wolf she was there.<br><br>Celeste trotted over to the side of the house.&nbsp; There, a bucket sat under a faucet and she opened the valve to start filling the wooden vessel with water.&nbsp; While it filled, she leaned against the wall of the house and watched Rose get her mouth pumped with spined cock and penetrated deeply by that deliciously long tongue.&nbsp; She wasn't immune to the spectacle, after all, and it went a ways towards keeping her nice and moist elsewhere.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jeflint</strong> on <strong>16-09-2017, 18:39:30</strong>
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				Rose gave a chitter of annoyance at being asked if she’d heard the conversation about the alpha. She could hear virtually everything that happened in this house if she wasn’t in the lab. Just because others snuck up on her didn’t mean she didn’t hear them… it just meant she was lost in thought. The hot wafting breath on her wettened nethers sent a shiver up and down the fur’s spine. She couldn’t really answer. Not with the gigantic dragon dong in her mouth. But more than that she wanted to. She wanted to respond to her mistress. The wiggle of her hips at the mention of being doubly plugged was a turn on for the little vulpine mix.<br><br>She could feel herself so close to the edge. And that tongue hitting all the sensitive spots in her rear. She was finding it hard to focus on her task. She was supposed to come via her mouth. To orgasm before the dragon filled her belly with seed. She knew she’d probably look pregnant after all the warm soup she was about to get. She continued to suck, finding the sensitive ridges and licking on it. Her teeth sharp were trying to avoid nicking as she worked. Her neck muscles relaxing and clenching, pulling and pushing as she tried to massage as much of her mistresses cock as she could. But the dancing in her rear was taking her breath away… she was supposed to come from her mouth… so close. She let out a long purr as Onyx hit a particularly sweet spot. Her body starting to shudder as the feelings that had been building were suddenly released. She sagged against her mistress as the feelings enveloped her, her body mostly on autopilot now to please the dragon.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-09-2017, 19:51:48</strong>
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				Weary, annoyed, and feeling just a little used, Niassa returned from her errand, a sack of various baubles and bits over one shoulder, the backhanded compliments and barely-veiled insults of mere merchants ringing in her ears.&nbsp; The sight and sound of the others relaxing after their earlier sparring enough to raise her hackles...not that she minded being left out, really, but there was the principle of the thing.&nbsp; Being sent on a servant's fetch and carry was not something the former solider and bounty hunter was terribly keen on in any case, which was probably what Celeste intended by having her do what Rose should have done...<br><br>Okay, there was also the additional problem that Rose, clad as a servant, did not cut a particularly imposing figure.&nbsp; Thus and so, when she went into the artisan quarter to fetch her parts and pieces, they scoffed and turned her aside, treating her as unimportant.&nbsp; Not even her desperate invoking of Celeste's name and rank had helped.&nbsp; Thus it had fallen to Niassa to 'persuade' them to cooperate, and that something she was more than willing to do.&nbsp; So she had spent the past few hours being called unpleasant names by unworthy shopkeepers who badly deserved the thrashing she would have been encouraged to deliver if only she were still with the Brigade...and yes, that affiliation had come up repeatedly.&nbsp; Hyenas were not well regarded, and her coloration brought the obvious associations to mind.<br><br>The last few visits had been calmer, if only because her expression had been most thunderous and thus even more intimidating, and by the time she reached the last merchants on her list she was clearly in no mood to haggle, barter, or suffer the snubs of mere citizens.&nbsp; Some of them even showed a modicum of respect in the presence of a fighter.<br><br>So here she was, footsore and annoyed, but her appointed task was complete.&nbsp; She found her way to a handy bench in the shade to rest, from which she could keep an eye on the others while they finished up.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>17-09-2017, 20:38:09</strong>
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				Onyx felt Rose cum with joy and relief as she always looked forward to pleasuring her little sex pet but needed to make the submissive little Fennmink earn it before she'd properly enjoy it... also she desperately needed to cum herself! "Good girl! You've earned a snack before we fuck you silly! So eat up!" With that she reached down and pushed Rose down on her own massive shaft before letting her orgasm arrive and pumping a nice big load down the young fur's tight throat and into her tiny belly, flooding her with creamy goodness! At the same time she pulled her long tongue from the foxy ass so she could happily lap up all of Rose's love juices, making sure to hit her cute little clit with every lick.<br><br>Once they'd both finished cumming she picked up Rose and stood, walking over to Rein and Celeste, noticing Niassa on the way. "So I heard you get to be Alpha for the day Rein, congratulations! Rose here was a good girl and came nicely for me so I'd like to let her spend some quality time with Mistress Celeste... would you mind terribly fucking them into each other? Maybe making them make out as we fuck them or having Celeste tail fuck one of her foxy holes while I stuff the other? It's not often they get treated the same and I think it would be a good bonding experience! I also wouldn't mind trading girls for a round or two during the night!" Then she looked over to Niassa. "Hey Sexy! Good job getting the stuff! I think we're going to end up unwinding tonight with a 'family' orgy at this point. Would you like to join us or are you too tired? And would you like to be on top or do you want to get lined up with Rose and Celeste to get ravaged by me and Rein all submissive like? No reason we can't <em>all</em> enjoy the night!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-09-2017, 22:43:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Niassa wearily raised a hand to recognize Onyx's greeting, but shook her head slightly to decline the invitation.&nbsp; Yes, it would feel good, but the Wolf was tired...rest first, pleasure later.&nbsp; Maybe.&nbsp; It would not be the first time she'd denied herself, nor the last.&nbsp; Not to mention that being ravaged by Onyx was not high on her personal list of desires.<br><br>Being reminded that she was owned generally put her out of the mood in any case, and although it was not the Dragon's fault, bad memories had a way of swimming to the surface.&nbsp; Later, perhaps.&nbsp; Much later.&nbsp; If, say, the Dragon were the one tied down...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jeflint</strong> on <strong>24-09-2017, 20:13:42</strong>
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				Rose moved slowly, more in a waddle than a walk, as Onyx and her moved. The amount of warm seed deposited in her stomach distending it a fair bit. She'd work her way through it, she always did, but she'd eat very little thanks to the rich protein shake that she'd just ingested. She gave a smile to the hyena and waddled over to sit next to her. "Thank you, Miss for my parts." She gave a content chitter and nuzzled against the hyena. Her normal energetic nature seeming to have vanished as once again she settled down to digest the impromptu meal she'd gotten from her mistress.<br><br>She looked at their Alpha and smiled. "Alpha it would be a pleasure to lie with you if Mistress Onxy and Master Rein will it." She made no move to disengage herself from the hyena who had just spent the better part of the afternoon getting parts she'd spent a month trying to get. She wanted to show the canine her appreciation. Aside from the pheasant she'd made everyone for dinner. She wasn't in heat and so her inclination was more cuddling than sex but she could be persuaded to enjoy time in the family orgy. She really did like pleasing her family.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>25-09-2017, 19:20:05</strong>
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				On one hand, Rein struggled to be the paragon of control, a being that was in control of his own sexual urges, that could say no to the obvious situation going on before him and save it all for when it really mattered. After all, even if he was Alpha for a day, he couldn't simply squander that status being nothing but a mindless sex maniac to their myriad of warrior women. Celeste began to move away, to wash up before dinner... Which perhaps was something he should have gone to do as well. A cold bath would do wonders for lowering his sex drive just enough to not risk coming at the slightest provocation, but not too much that it would turn him off from what was occuring around them.<br><br>On the other hand, however, there was indeed that latent sex maniac within him, horribly aroused and turned on after such an enjoyable encounter with his master-turned-slave for a day. The thoughts that ran through his mind as he watched Onyx fuck Rose with near-uncontrolled fervor and glee very nearly made him erupt as if he'd been the one having fun with their errant fennmink. He knew how messy Onyx could get, the full dragon woman was a gift unto the world, one every one of them had potentially played with on more than one occasion. If it weren't for the fact that Niassa's arrival had done a good job of keeping him in check and not simply jerking it to the spectacle, he was sure there would have been nothing stopping him from moving forward and seeing which of them would have been more likely to take his spunk. Niassa was a special case herself, another Wolf-type fighter with issues from her own past. She was every bit a ferocious fighter than him, if not more, and she ranked similarly to him and Onyx. However, she often looked disaffected to everything that went on around them, which tended to make it hard for him to approach her beyond anything related to work or training. Effectively a tough nut to crack, for him.<br><br>As Onyx spoke to him, it helped to remind him he'd missed his opportunity to do anything about his current predicament, swallowing the pressure down. It was going to suck, but feel so much more rewarding later... "It wasn't easy... Mistress Celeste is a tough trainer, and it was difficult to find a grapple to properly hold her down, without causing too much discomfort between us." Rein smiled, reaching a hand up to run fingers through his fur. Discomfort being anything that hurt more than felt good... After all, there was absolutely nothing wrong about the compromising positions they put one another in throughout their sparring session. At Onyx's suggestion, he folded his arms and smirked. "Now what sort of man would I be were I to deny you or her that opportunity? I most certainly wouldn't mind any of these things tonight. After all, I do get to show my appreciation for all the wonderful gadgets Rose supports us with in our arena endeavors." Rein hummed, looking to the form of Rose whose belly looked just a bit bigger after taking so much of Onyx's dragoncum. Rose seemed to take to approaching and cuddling with Niassa, which helped warm his heart a bit and helped control the erection that seemed to be focusing on the somewhat rounder FennMink.<br><br>"If she's happy with it, then that's settled." Rein nodded, before preparing to head off and rinse himself clean before Rose's prepared dinner. Taking a moment to step near Niassa, he rested a hand on her shoulder and nodded. She looked utterly tired, and her facial appearance spoke only short tales of frustrations she endured earlier that day. Tales he could only take guesses at. "Looks as if your day was trying... Enjoy your rest, Niassa. Know that we appreciate everything you do to assist us... I-I mean with supply runs and the like." He quickly caught himself, shaking his head a bit and hurrying off to wash up. Let the others interact and converse for the moment while he wrestled with his own sexual urges to get them under control.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Op3999</strong> on <strong>25-09-2017, 20:33:21</strong>
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				Celeste rolled her eyes as she leaned against the house, her bucket filling with nice, cool water.&nbsp; The gator wasn't sure if she'd ever get to see a house ruled by Onyx, but the dragon's skill certainly implied it.&nbsp; It was a curious thought, though, to reflect on what that house would be like with the unfettered nymphomaniac in charge.&nbsp; It probably wouldn't be as bad as one thought, though, as right now, Rose got much of the brunt of the dragon's affection, but a harem could spread that around to keep from tiring out any one member too quickly.&nbsp; It was an interesting thought, one made all the clearer by watching how affected Rose was, sexuality satisfied and affection turning more... cuddly than overtly physical.<br><br>The gator smirked.&nbsp; The primal creature from which she was based was a reptile, but even alligators had motherly streaks and sometimes, Rose keyed into that pretty easily and seeing her nuzzle up against Niassa like that gave Celeste warm fuzzies that she wouldn't ever admit.<br><br>The topless reptile, finally satisfied with how full the bucket of water was, lifted the thing above her head and let it cascade down her form, from head to toe.&nbsp; The torrent bathed her immediately and created a puddle in the dirt and dust under her, the ground drinking that up greedily, but rivulets continued to run down her form, over curves and dripping off the undersides of large, pendulous breasts for quite a while after that.&nbsp; Celeste gave what was almost a moan at the sensation, feeling that cool water soak into her hide.&nbsp; She never liked staying out of the water very long and she was prone to frequent baths in the appropriate room in the house (the addition of which, she was thankful for).&nbsp; It didn't much matter if the water was hot or cold, though, it still seemed to soothe her muscles wonderfully and afterwards, she was quite revitalized from the match she'd had with Rein.<br><br>The moist gator strutted up to Onyx, stopping only two feet away and looking up to her, but despite the height difference, still managed a certain aura of power and authority as she crossed her arms under her breasts.<br><br>"Careful, Onyx."&nbsp; Celeste said, "Rein may be my alpha for a day, but I'm still yours.&nbsp; I haven't been demoted, he's been promoted to my level, for now.&nbsp; Maybe you'll get the chance to put me under you next time we spar, if I decide to offer the same deal I did to him."&nbsp; She said with confidence, "For now, feel free to bury your head between my legs during dinner.&nbsp; I could use a bit of release before tonight's... festivities."&nbsp; She said, casting a glance back to the wolf doing his best to suppress his arousal, wondering what this delayed gratification could do for her later tonight.<br><br>Celeste left Onyx with a smile to join Niassa and Rose, sitting on the other side of the wolf and crossing her legs, setting a clawed hand on the former's thigh and patting it, "And Niassa, we do appreciate your work.&nbsp; I don't think Rose is hungry anymore, but we've put her dinner off long enough.&nbsp; Why don't we all sit down to feast and once the rest of our bellies are filled, we retire to the baths together?&nbsp; Would you like that, dear?"&nbsp; She asked with a voice that was just a bit huskier than intended.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>25-09-2017, 22:55:36</strong>
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				Onyx pouted a little that the 'festivities' would be delayed, but perked up when she realized this would keep Rose's dinner from being ruined! She pratically glowed when Rien agreed to her proposal though! Only to wilt a little under Celeste's rebuke. "I'm sorry Mistress Celeste, I thought it was more of a 'swapping roles' deal so that you'd be on my level. I didn't realize it was just him being promoted. I just like making you all feel good... please don't be angry..." Moments later she was perked up again as she was told to lick out her mistress during dinner... before wilting again... "Can I try some of Rose's pheasant before I start servicing you? I like to be able to praise her properly for all the work she does and don't want her to miss out just because I couldn't control myself."<br><br>The dragon was unaware of Celeste's thoughts, nor of how closely they approached the truth, as the dragon routinely walked the gladiator sections of town in revealing garb while scenting for those aroused by her and marking their faces. She knew her appetites could overwhelm and unwary and already had an eye out for those she could acquire to lessen the burden or, better yet, who would view it as a treat and reward to work harder toward!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jeflint</strong> on <strong>27-09-2017, 14:05:28</strong>
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				Rose made no move to disengage her cuddle from the grumpy hyena and instead continued to nuzzle and chitter the taller gladiator. "The meal is ready to be eaten at any point," Rose said in a subdued but still chipper voice. "Pheasant and crickets and fresh summer squash and greens for those that eat them." Being an omnivore she could eat anything but tended towards the bugs and fruits over the bigger game that she fed the others. She liked the way the crickets sounded as she crunched on them. Like the summer treat of grilled corn. Her large ears, even though she wasn't looking at anyone, still tracked the sounds of her companions listening to them. Keying in on the shuffle of feet and the movement around the yard.<br><br>But it wasn't until the mention of a group bath that Rose's eyes lit up and a smile filled her face. "Oh, a bath?" her voice was dreamy. "I could invent a tunnel to blow hot wind down upon us to quickly dry our fur," she begin. "It wouldn't be very hard, just need a crank generator to start the process. Then we would need a large tube to funnel the wind and a hot fire to warm the air so we can stand under it and get our fur dried." She slowly got up with a smile on her face. "I can get started on it right now!" She started to sway back and forth a dreamy look on her face. With a new project to work on she'd be up all night inventing and soon ideas would be flowing like water. She clasped her hands together and gave a purr of pleasure.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-10-2017, 00:21:28</strong>
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				Niassa let her arm drape around Rose without seeming to think about it, and gave Rein a slight but nonetheless thankful nod before gathering herself to answer him.<br><br>"Trying, yes.&nbsp; But also fruitful, which makes it worth the trouble.&nbsp; Next time I shall be less patient with the fools...assuming that will not cause more trouble than it solves."&nbsp; Too tired to even play-snarl, she let her head roll back for a moment.&nbsp; "Ah, it would be tempting to simply go Brigade on them!&nbsp; But that would be untoward, would it not?"<br><br>This, from Niassa, was a major speech, and she lapsed back into her usual patient silence for a while, letting out a soft sigh when Celeste addressed her and patted her leg.<br><br>"Mmm.&nbsp; A meal and a bath?&nbsp; Both would be welcome."<br><br>She gave Rose a quick one-armed hug.<br><br>"Here,&nbsp; take her.&nbsp; I will go put these pieces and parts in her workshop and make my way back."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Op3999</strong> on <strong>22-10-2017, 01:43:42</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">A Few Weeks Prior</span></strong></div><br>It had been a pretty incredible battle.&nbsp; Celeste remembered watching from the stands, a small inlet section right on the arena field where, before and after the battle, the housemates of those fighting could prepare and tend to them.&nbsp; Niassa had come into the house with a great deal of skill already and once she'd allowed the gator to help train her, seemed to take to battle like a natural.&nbsp; Of course, the matron of the house had done her research and the hyena-like wolf did have good cause to exhibit such a proficiency.&nbsp; It actually got Celeste excited, thinking about what could be done with someone like that on their team.<br><br>What was better, in the gator's opinion, was the wolf's opponent.&nbsp; He was no pushover and he was giving Niassa a run for her money.&nbsp; The way Celeste saw it, and with her experience she felt pretty confident in judging Niassa as the favorite to win, when the wolf was victorious, her opponent would become a valuable student.&nbsp; Someone Celeste could help train and bolster the ranks of her still-small house.&nbsp; In the end, when Niassa had won, she'd gained Celeste's favor, not just because it had been good for the house, but because she'd proved Celeste right and that was always something that put the gator in a good mood.<br><br>The resulting meal, which had been specially prepared as a celebratory feast for Niassa, had included also a decent vintage of strong spirits and by the end of it, the entire group, was, at the very least, a tad tipsy.&nbsp; That was when Celeste stood and made her speech.<br><br>Raising her last glass, the gator smiled at those around the table, "I want to congratulate Niassa, once more, on a well-earned victory.&nbsp; The world saw what this house was worth tonight, what you're worth, Niassa.&nbsp; I'm proud of your work and I'm more than impressed with the prowess you showed.&nbsp; This feast was just a preamble to the real celebration, though.&nbsp; For that, let's go upstairs and prepare.&nbsp; To the baths!"&nbsp; She commanded, tipping her head back, finishing the drink and turning to lead the way up the steps and into the other already steamy room.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jeflint</strong> on <strong>22-10-2017, 17:58:19</strong>
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				As was customary for Rose at this point she'd wandered around most of the dinner seeing to the serving of the others and once they'd been seated and had started to eat and weren't needed she slid into the chair next to her mistress. Onyx hadn't deposited a gallon down her gut today and so she felt she'd be able to really enjoy the meal that she'd prepared. She'd even gone so far as to prepare herself a bit of wine. She enjoyed the cooked meat that she'd had, nodding in approval at how the fire roaster worked better than expected to cook the meat all the way through. The simple invention was powered by air currents to keep turning the spit so the whole thing would keep going in a circle. It made the meat fall practically off the bone.<br><br>She even enjoyed a bit of the sweet red wine that Celeste had ordered brought up from the cellar. She had no real taste for wine and poured just a mouthful at first. Enjoying the taste she filled her cup to sample more. Which was perhaps a bit to much perhaps as Rose was significantly smaller and lighter than her companions and that one glass turned into a large amount for the FennMink. She found herself getting giggly and more than a little close to her mistress. Chittering and dooking as she took small bites off of her plate and put them onto the dragons in exchange for what it was hard to say.<br><br>She darted forward taking a sip out of her mistress's cup when the wine was gone from her own. She gave a foxy purr of appreciation at the taste and eventually settled back against the chair, making content noises to herself. By the time the announcement for baths were made Rose found herself leaning and swaying heavily as she stood up. Her cup and a sip of the wine being a lot for the small hybrid who normally didn't drink. She put her hands on the chair to steady herself. "Bathsright," she slurred. Her hands gripped her superior's to keep herself at pace with them. The simple truth was going to be a massive headache for the inventor when she woke up in the morning under the pile of bodies.<br><br>Her large ears tracked the sounds around her and her mismatched eyes gleamed with mischief, the foxy tail swished as she swayed along with the others up the stairs.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-10-2017, 20:00:53</strong>
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				The post-match feast was a bit of a trial for Niassa, as after-battle celebrations always were.&nbsp; She preferred, oh how she preferred, to sit and think over what had happened, to mourn the losses on both sides and meditate on what could be done better next time, but here as in the Brigade a victory meant food and drink and boasting.&nbsp; She participated because pack meant a good howl afterwards, whether the fortunes gave a win or a loss, and she could just barely pretend that the feast qualified.&nbsp; It filled the same role here as it had in the Brigade, allowing her new pack to wind down from their battles.<br><br>When Celeste stood to offer her praises, Niassa merely ducked her head modestly.&nbsp; She had never really gotten the hang of the boasting part of the process.&nbsp; The temptation to utter a modest denial of her own skills rose to her lips, but she swallowed the words.&nbsp; If her commanding officer (the closest she was willing to come to embracing the idea of belonging to the massive Gator) decided to praise her, then praise she would accept.&nbsp; Yet all the while her mind remained on the match and processed her own performance with merciless efficiency.&nbsp; Mistakes.&nbsp; Mis-steps.&nbsp; Moments of hesitation as she fought to remember that here, there would be no killing and thus she need show no mercy.<br><br>She had long since come to peace about her failings as a soldier, finding the hunting for bounties preferable.&nbsp; And here?&nbsp; There would be no wasting a kill.&nbsp; That was an odd source of comfort.<br><br>Almost too late she realized the others were rising and heading upstairs.&nbsp; Draining her cup, she rose to follow...eyes lingering on the pert bottom of the smallest member of her new pack, a tiny Fox who seemed to prefer tinkering with small machines of her own design to just about anything else.&nbsp; A nice, long, hot bath sounded like a wonderful cure for her own state of mind...even if there were males present.&nbsp; She shuddered.&nbsp; That was one part of this arrangement that she really did not care for.&nbsp; Not at all.&nbsp; Being the Croc's personal plaything was odd enough.&nbsp; Tolerable.&nbsp; But to be a vessel for males?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>22-10-2017, 20:41:37</strong>
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				Onyx was in high spirits throughout the meal, enjoying her fellow gladiator's victory, but also looking forward to what was to come later that night. She made certain not to neglect her duties however and so plied her Rose with plenty of water during the meal, between her sips of wine, and intended try and get her to drink more as the night continued.<br><br>When Celeste stood to give her toast Onyx joined in happily, adding a "and may she have plenty of stamina remaining for what comes later!" to the end before she drank. Her draconic body and high metabolism meant that she'd processed the wine almost as soon as she'd drunk it, much stronger substances being needed to affect her for long, however, out of everyone in the 'family' she was probably the one who least need 'help' in relaxing or letting herself just enjoy life! She was also looking forward to Niassa's reaction when she realize what gender Onyx actually <em>was</em>! That moment was always so amusing no matter what came after... though Onyx was hoping for a warmer welcome so she could 'sample' the new girl!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Op3999</strong> on <strong>30-10-2017, 13:11:43</strong>
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				Celeste felt the warmth of her blood putting a flush to her cheeks, that lightness of head that came with just enough wine.&nbsp; She'd had many celebrations like this and knew well her limit.&nbsp; She could drink quite a bit considering her size and experience, but she still took care not to go overboard.&nbsp; She'd been much like Rose in the very beginning, without a taste for any wine or ales, but it had grown on her at the behest of the leader of her previous house and now she had an appreciation for it.&nbsp; Still, knowing that they had someone like the fennmink among them and Onyx for whom alcohol had no real effect, the gator had elected to choose a fruitier wine, something mild to appeal to the others.&nbsp; Enough of it still had the intended effect, though, and there were plenty of empty bottles strewn about as they left the dining room.<br><br>Celeste watched Rose carefully.&nbsp; She was sure the smallest member of the house would be regretting her indulgence in the morning, but Onyx did well to take care of her and Celeste would be there as well.&nbsp; Being the oldest, she'd picked up a few hangover cures that she'd made her own.&nbsp; All in all, despite the ravenous appetites of the dragon and gator, the fennmink was in relatively good hands.&nbsp; Celeste also considered Niassa, though, and she noticed that the wolf had restrained herself somewhat during the feast.&nbsp; She'd met many who were uncomfortable with boasting (Celeste herself fell into this category for the most part although she took a certain pride in the accomplishments of those underneath her) and she didn't begrudge Niassa that modesty.&nbsp; What she was worried about, however, was how in-her-own-head the wolf seemed.&nbsp; It helped to reflect on a battle, but one could certainly go overboard with such thoughts.<br><br>So, as Onyx moved on along with Rose up the steps towards the baths, Celeste lagged behind a bit to walk with Niassa, "I've seen that look.&nbsp; I think I know what you're thinking."&nbsp; She said, wide hips swaying along with her tail as she kept pace, "Try not to overthink your battle.&nbsp; You're not the only one who paid close attention to the fight and if it makes you feel any better, I've already thought of a few regiments we could add to your training to target your weak-spots.&nbsp; For now, just try and relax.&nbsp; In my opinion, that's the best thing post-battle.&nbsp; It keeps the mind healthy and sharp, not to mention the body."<br><br>Celeste reached down with a clawed, feminine hand and patted Niassa's pert behind.&nbsp; She thought about letting the hand linger and sink her digits into the firm flesh, but she knew that was the wine talking.&nbsp; Not that she wouldn't do it under normal circumstances, but now just didn't seem like the time.&nbsp; Soon, though, it might be.<br><br>Finally, the group reached the baths.&nbsp; The room that had been afforded to the house was simple, but luxurious compared to what most people (non-gladiators) got to enjoy outside of paid baths.&nbsp; The floor of the baths was stone, troughs along the walls that drained water that spilled out from a large tub centered in the middle of the room.&nbsp; Even with people as large as Onyx and Celeste, it was still capable of accommodating three or four people (although four like Onyx would have to squeeze together pretty tight).&nbsp; Near the walls were showers complete with knobs to control temperature, but the bath itself was supplied with a constant stream of natural hot spring water from a nearby source.&nbsp; Excess trickled over the edge and kept the floor damp and warm while the air was kept nice and steamy.&nbsp; The special sandstone used to construct the floor, however, kept up enough traction to make sure it was never too slick to walk on.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jeflint</strong> on <strong>01-11-2017, 13:48:44</strong>
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				still swaying hand in hand with Onyx Rose's tail swished and wagged, her steps stumbling now and then. A classic light weight even with the assistance to keep sober from Onyx. Rose giggled, chittered and dooked to herself as she walked. Normally fairly vocal and expressive it was almost like being dialed up to 10 with the alcohol. Her ears were still pivoting around to catch sounds as they walked through the room. She could hear the conversation of the Alpha and the new member but it wasn't fully processing to her in her bemused state. Not that she had anything to add. She wasn't a gladiator. She was an inventor. She was more at home in the shop then in the battlefield. Wasn't cut out to hurt others, wasn't cut out to fight. She was to small. To light. No support and inventions that was where she deserved to be. Why it was only yesterday that the sparring match between her and the Alpha had lasted thirty seconds. A quick tail sweep and Rose was out of the fight. If she could keep her distance and use her inventions then she could fight. But her weakness was how light she was and how she couldn't take a blow to save her life. The gator was trying to improve on that. It wasn't going well.<br><br>When the group emerged in the baths Rose let out a long excited chitter and started stumbling to pull off the clothing she normal wore. Not shy about her naked body she quickly was nude. The creamy silver white fur that marked up her thighs, tummy, chest and neck seeming to be bright in the misty room. The sandy brown colored fur almost muted including the sandy brown patch between her legs. "Bths," she slurred making her way over to the bath. Protocol probably dictated that the Alpha should go first but that didn't stop Rose as she slid into the water, grabbing a tiny towel and some cleaner. She had a mischievous look in her mismatched eyes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-11-2017, 21:11:17</strong>
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				Niassa nodded at Celeste's words, not quite accepting them just yet.&nbsp; Yes, relaxation was important, and a hot bath and good wine would go a fair way to getting her mind settled, but it was an old and deeply ingrained habit.&nbsp; She answered the brush of the other woman's hand by leaning into her for a moment, but straightened up soon enough.<br><br>In the bath she stripped with regimental precision and only the enthusiastic scampering of the tiny Fox seemed to distract her for a moment.&nbsp; Something about Rose's sheer joy proved contagious, and an unbidden smile rose to the Wolf's lips.&nbsp; Soon enough she sank into the hot water with a sigh of pleasure and contentment, eyes closed to afford the others what privacy she might.&nbsp; This, now, was a vast improvement over the Brigade!&nbsp; Hot baths were not something one got in the field...she stretched out her limbs, luxuriating in the warmth.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>12-11-2017, 22:22:56</strong>
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				Onyx smiled as she watched Rose's excitement, before shucking her own leather casing and standing naked and proud before her 'family'! She was somewhat disappointed when she noticed Niassa wasn't watching but still put on a show for Celeste and Rose as she strutted over and into the pool. She turned to Rose and, noticing the cleanser in her hands and the mischief in her eyes, directed her toward Niassa. "Come on Pet, let's go give the victory girl a champion's treatment. I'll massage her shoulders, you clean her body!" She gave Rose a wink as she gestured to Niassa's perky chest for 'washing'!<br><br>Once she was sure her subordinate was following, not guaranteed in her drunken state, she moved over to the Wolfgirl and slid in next to her, reaching around to start rubbing tense shoulders into loose relaxation! "Congratulations on your victory! Tomorrow is for Improvement, tonight is for Celebration! Let us pamper you a bit for adding to our family."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Op3999</strong> on <strong>16-11-2017, 04:30:29</strong>
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				Celeste was in a generally good mood looking over the others.&nbsp; She saw that she'd done about as much as she could for Niassa, the wolf's previous habits taking precedence and although she demanded obedience, she knew when to use that authority and when to leave things be.&nbsp; Celeste figured that she'd done about as much as she could for Niassa and that the others needed their turn.&nbsp; For Rose's part, she may not have been the best fighter, but her good cheer was easily the most infectious.&nbsp; The little hybrid did a lot more good for the group than she knew.<br><br>It didn't take the gator long to slide out of the little clothes she wore, but she let the others get into the tub first, watching where everyone went and noticing how Onyx and Rose, the troublemakers, descended on the poor, unsuspecting wolf.&nbsp; A smirk colored her lips as she thought about how Niassa had leaned against her in the hall.&nbsp; She was receptive, even if she wasn't as aggressive as Onyx was.&nbsp; Nobody was as aggressive as Onyx was, so when it came time for her to get into the water, Celeste sunk in deep, briefly going underwater and letting the moisture soak into her skin.<br><br>She wasn't quite ready to be a spectator, though, so as Onyx approached Niassa from the rear and Rose went in from in front, Celeste darted through the water underneath and emerged just behind the fennmink, pendulous breasts framing either side of the tinkerer's cute, little face as she hugged her from behind, affectionately, but not firm enough to keep her from her previous, mischievous task.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-11-2017, 19:14:24</strong>
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				Niassa responded to the unexpected shoulder rub with a low groan of appreciation, head lolling as she allowed herself to relax a little more.<br><br>"Nice," she admitted as if forced to confess it...which was more or less the case. The Brigade had not been, by and large, a bunch of touchy-feely relaxed and carefree women, and their basic attitude toward those who preferred a woman's touch was that they were one step above those who felt the need for physical pleasure at all.&nbsp; (Niassa figured that this had far more to do with the anatomy of Spotted Hyenas than any particular philosophy of stoic resolve in the face of a stressful and unpleasant life...she'd known a few Striped Hyenas who were enthusiastic libertines by comparison.)<br><br>Rose's presence might have surprised her, but the little Fox seemed to belong to the Dragonish one...or was it Celeste she belonged to?&nbsp; Niassa wasn't sure.&nbsp; But she managed to crack an eye and enjoy the view as Celeste slid into the water, and a slight smile brushed her lips.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jeflint</strong> on <strong>24-11-2017, 17:45:29</strong>
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				"Wsh," The FennMink purred as she moved infront of the tall gladiator. She had to look up to everyone, she was used to that. She grabbed the cleanser and towel and poured a lot of the mixture into it, giggling and chittering as she started to lather it. She put her small hands on the trim tummy and began to scrub/pet, it was really hard to say what Rose was doing as she swayed in place chittering and dooking to herself. Her ears starting to relax a bit as she got into the task of washing the stomach of her superior. Her tail swished gently in the water. Slowly the hands moved up, cupping the nearly eye level breasts in one small hand. She leaned forward to inspect one, jumping as a wet body pressed into her back.<br><br>The inventor turned to look up at the gator who loomed over her. "Alpha," she mumbled, have slurred all respectful. She knew her place, and she knew who ultimately she belonged to. Well... everyone here was her superior but Celeste was the Alpha and Onxy was her mistress. She smiled, leaning back into the scaley body as her hands continued to wash the champion of the day. She giggled and began to hum to herself as she continued to work, swaying against the large women as her hands found every nook and cranny and probed. Almost tickling as she cleaned.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>03-12-2017, 23:38:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Onyx continued massaging the wolfgirl, subtly turning her so that she was now leaning against Onyx's stomach with her head pillowed by draconic breasts as she was washed, soothed, and pampered! Leaning down to whisper in her unwitting prey's ear. "Just relax and enjoy it... we'll make you feel a lot <em>better</em> before this evening is through, the rewards for a job <em>well done</em>... and the <em>affections</em> of your new <em>pack</em>!" With that she scooted a bit closer behind Niassa, letting the wolf's head move deeper between her breasts and allowing her own hard cock to brush up between her taut ass cheeks in a silent offer.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-12-2017, 23:44:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Niassa shut her eyes again and relaxed, letting out a soft sigh as Onyx continued the massage...until the Dragon's member brushed her ass.&nbsp; Almost immediately the Wolf stiffened, then launched herself forward, out of Onyx's lap and into something awkwardly like a defensive crouch, eyes wide and nostrils flaring in alarm, teeth baring in reflexive fury.<br><br>After a long moment, she shook herself and backed away slowly, sinking back into the water, not taking her eyes off of Onyx as if waiting for the larger gladiator to take some offensive, aggressive action.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jeflint</strong> on <strong>07-12-2017, 02:20:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Being tipsy and a little bit sway like on her feet as the wolf lurched away from her mistress the Fennmink fell backwards and into the alpha. She looked up into the gator's face a bit of confusion on her face. Her face screwed up in a look of annoyance and she pushed away from the gator and waded over to the new member of their troop. She couldn't order her, she was beneath the canine. She couldn't force anyone here to do anything because she didn't have that right, drunken or not, she knew her place. So she splashed down in front of the wolf, her mismatched eyes going wider and wider as her ears began to sink towards the water. "Wash?" she asked, in what was perhaps an overly simple but single minded request. She had been told to do something and she was going to do it until she was ordered otherwise.<br><br>She scooted closer until her bare breasts were pressed against Niassa's, staring up into the larger gladiators eyes. "Onyx said you get special treatment. you get special treatment." She nodded her head as if that was the end of that, and grabbed up the towel and the cleanser beginning to lather the cleaning instruments, a smile on her face. Clearly the reason the canine was cross not fully understood by Rose.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>08-12-2017, 02:22:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Onyx was clearly shocked and surprised by the wolf's reaction and stood still for a moment just staring at her in confusion before carefully sitting in the water at non-threateningly as possible. "I've had many different reactions to my nature since I came here, from joy to lust to disgust, but I can confidently say I've never had anyone react with unthinking fear before. Would you care to talk about it? Or should I withdraw so you can enjoy the rest of your evening in peace?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-12-2017, 19:57:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rose found the Canine trembling slightly, even as Niassa seemed to relax back into the tiny Vulpine's touch.&nbsp; When she spoke, which took a long moment of regaining composure, her voice was rougher, almost gravelly hoarse.<br><br>"...startled me," she replied, not looking directly at Onyx as if she was still wary of the futa or perhaps wary of challenging her.&nbsp; Possibly both.&nbsp; "Gimme time, yeah?&nbsp; That's as big as my arm.&nbsp; I'm not that...men aren't..."&nbsp; She let out a long, low, growling noise.&nbsp; "Better dead than captured.&nbsp; Gonna take a bit to unlearn that."<br><br>Rose felt her shiver even harder.<br><br>"Isn't <em>you</em>, Onyx.&nbsp; I give my word on that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Op3999</strong> on <strong>11-12-2017, 19:33:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The launch away from Onyx was a bit awkward considering the gator had been blocking the way in front and she was almost as massive as the dragon behind.&nbsp; The matron of the house simply watched on for a moment, though, giving Niassa time to settle after the shock she'd had.&nbsp; Celeste almost stopped Rose from approaching the wolf, but thankfully, Niassa wasn't quite startled enough to act out against the smaller housemate.&nbsp; Then, it was Onyx's turn to respond.&nbsp; She had surprised Niassa, but an explanation was due, if not to the dragoness, then certainly to Celeste for the source of the unexpected outburst.<br><br>There was something in that last bit that caught the gator's attention, though.&nbsp; 'Better dead than captured.'&nbsp; Was that in reference to men in general or herself facing the kinds of men who might capture her in her previous work as a mercenary?<br><br>"Hold on."&nbsp; Celeste chimed in, wading between Niassa and Onyx, not blocking their view of each other, but making it clear she wanted their attention, "Onyx isn't a normal man.&nbsp; Besides, maybe there's something else she could do for you."&nbsp; Celeste asked, casting a glance back at the dragoness with a raised eyebrow.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>12-12-2017, 00:42:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Onyx eyed herself before looking back up at Niassa with one raised eyebrow. "It's not <em>that</em> big... maybe to Rose but not to you, I wouldn't be able to find <em>any</em> decent mates around here if it was <em>that</em> big." Then she started slowly and carefully approaching Niassa, letting the wolf-girl watch her approach and giving her plenty of time to react. "I'm no man, and no-one here is going to hurt you, including me."<br><br>She paused to let Celeste say her piece before nodding her thanks to her Alpha and starting to approach again. "I was just giving you a <em>massage</em>, it doesn't need to go any further then that. Just something to help you relax and enjoy yourself. And if things go further... I've got fingers, a tail, and a tongue. Nothing needs to go <em>anywhere near</em> you that you don't want. Now can I start your massage again? You're all knotted up again! And not in the fun way!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anthro Coliseum</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-12-2017, 03:07:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just give me time," Niassa repeated, leaning back into Rose's ministrations.&nbsp; "This is not the barracks, you are not soldiers, and I am no longer...of the Brigade.&nbsp; I just have much to unlearn.&nbsp; Old habits, long ingrained, no longer needed."<br><br>She hissed as Rose found a good spot, shut her eyes.<br><br>"A little time," she repeated once more, sounding as if she were relaxing between the Fen-mink's touch and the hot water.&nbsp; "I do not mind <em>watching</em>," she added after a moment, a hint of a laugh finally coming through.
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