Chapter #5Golden Ticket by: Twines   You shake your head. This was your first 'victory' in the arena, if you would call it that. Maybe you should ask for bigger opponents. This gecko was so small compared to you that to know he was in your balls you'd have to feel around. For a better reference, the little dude only reached up to your hips, just the tip of his head. The crowd interrupted your thought process with their loud cheers.
Waving your hands dismissively, you decide to exit the arena, receiving 'awws' and 'boos' of disappointment. At the small exit a guard was standing. The same guard was there, a raccoon. He stops you.
"Hey, dragon, since you won, you can have this," he says, the black masked animal pulls out a square, black colored piece of paper with light golden trims, "this is a ticket." You hold it in your claws and look back down at him.
"What's it for?" You ask. You were about three feet taller than this raccoon, and yet he did not show any signs of nervousness.
"You won. It's what you get, now please exit," he asks, guiding his hand towards a hallway full of people walking by, "reading it will tell you everything."
"Thank you." You nod. Striding towards the exit you read the tiny print on the fancy paper.
(Inspired by Hervey's "Winner's Circle")
Ticket to the Winner's Circle
You have won a match, and may enter the Winner's Circle to relax and rest easy knowing you've lived to splooge again.
In the Winner's Circle, we offer:
- A Bar
- One-on-one special cock services
- Cumcatchers
- Rooms
- A spa
- Enjoyment!
Use this ticket to get in once. Requirements are you must have won at least one match in the same day.
"Well, good to know." You remark with a raised brow. Time to head to the 'Winner's Circle'. You couldn't help but feel that the name was said way too many times than necessary. About your victory, the gecko in your balls has been giving you a bit of a blood rush to your loins. You planned on letting him out but what to do with him you don't exactly know.
"Wait up!" A distinct shout erupts from behind you. If it were a call for you then it would be rude to not turn around. You do so, and immediately there's a fox standing in front of you. You're confused, kind of annoyed too.
"What is it?" You ask him, once again you find that you're about three feet taller than him. His fur is orange, with normal colors to show he's a natural, unchanged fox. The little thing is smiling up at you.
"I saw you in that match. I know it was just a tiny gecko but you looked so hot, I had to meet you!" He squeals. Frankly you'd have been shocked to hear this in public but since you were in a cock colossium it wasn't so bad.
You don't really know what to say. This was an over excited little creature, typical foxes. "Thank you?"
"You're welcome! Hey, who are you going to face in your next match?" He asks excitedly. You sigh.
"I've got places to be, fox. Maybe we can talk later." You tell him. He looks disappointed but he quickly brushed it off.
"O.k., then. Bye!" He squeals. Before you can turn around the orange fluff was already halfway down the hallway. Huffing, you turn around to head to the Circle. | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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