Our brave young hero narrowly managed to escape the southern chef's temptation, avoiding becoming her next main course, and even got to help himself to some of her other delicacies in the process, as a little bonus.

In addition to saturating his hunger, he was also able to refuel for whatever was waiting for him ahead. Which was good, because he knew things would probably only get harder, now that he was closer to the top. Only a quarter left to go, then he could finally get back at the bitch who started this all.

Just as long as the thought that whatever he was savoring on his taste buds might have been her previous victim, possibly one of his own kind, didn't cross his mind, he could muster the strength to power on.

With his belly decently full enough, he felt ready to face the boss of the place right now, and finally defeat her once and for all.

As he approached the staircase leading to the next floor, the canine felt ready for anything that tried to get in his way next. After all, he had overcome numerous predators on the previous floors of the tower already, which he knew would certify him as a legend, if word got out about his ordeal when he was done with it all.

The door stood him in the face when he got to the top, but he thought of it as an eyesore, and readied his foot. His first kick didn't seem to do the trick in one go, so he kept it up, until it finally swung open, the door crashing against the wall as it was forced open.

"What in the...?" He muttered to himself, looking at the dazzling scenery.

The whole room was like a maze of some sort, twisting and turning all about as the paths lead to different routes, all made of some kind of mineral.

He assumed it to be crystal, luminescent and twinkling in the natural light in the room like a magical cave.

He had to admit, it was a gorgeous, abstract dreamscape, and a literal treasure trove for gem collectors/traders.

If he survived this whole thing, he would be sure to pawn this whole room off, for a few weeks in the tropics. Hell, a few months.

Still, he had a job to do, and there was undoubtedly another guardian hiding on this floor, somewhere.

What horrible predator of sex awaited him this time, he wondered.

Given the environment, it was probably something that lived in a den. A bear, maybe? Or perhaps another big cat, like Nala?

Then again, maybe it was something that could camoflauge into the scenery to take advantage or the floor's interior, like a chameleon or an owl.

It was impossible to say what it was, really.

All the fox could do was start heading down one of the paths, and try to keep an eye out for anything lurking in the maze, just waiting for the opportunity to pounce on him.

This was going to be tricky to see through, but he had to make an effort.

The first couple of twists and turns didn't give him too much of a relief, but they didn't rattle his nerves that much, either. The floor was pretty quiet, save for the quiet footsteps on the ground.

Hissss

'The hell!?' The arctic fox panicked in his mind, swiftly turning around to where the sight originated from, readying his sword for battle.

However, what he saw was not a new opponent, but rather a familiar serpent, slithering out of the wall in front of him.

Jamie let out a shocked gasp, seeing his first adversary up here. Did she follow him.

"Kaa!?" He announced, aiming his weapon at the hypnotic snake and shielding his eyes as best he could, trying to still keep an eye on the impending battle.

He had to admit, it was a bit intimidating to see her up close again, especially in such an unfamiliar environment, but he managed to escape her once already, so hopefully history would repeat itself.

She slithered towards him slowly, as if sizing him up. He tried to back away, but soon found himself up against a wall. He gulped, and readied his sword, before she finally spoke.

"Trust..." She began, uttering her somewhat iconic phrase. "In me..."

After whispering the words to him, her jaw unhinged as she approached some more, letting him see deep into her long throat, showing the dark pink lining her insides.

His fears were starting to get the better of him again, looking back into the awaiting maw of his first opponent, but there was also the familiar sense of arousal that nearly tempted him in, too.

"Wait, no!" Jamie shouted, pushing his libido back and shaking his head, before slashing his sword towards the serpent.

To his surprise, Kaa vanished from sight right before contact, like she wasn't even there to begin with.

He could've sworn she was right there, about to swallow him up, and now she was gone.

The canine blinked, lowering his weapon and looking around. There was no sign of her anywhere, but that wasn't saying much, given how the floor was laid out.

"Hey, wimp!" Another familiar voice called to him from his left, making his heart skip a beat again.

When he turned to see the source, he was greeted by the second contender to his quest; the tough triceratops who liked to play dirty.

"Cera! What're you doing here?" He questioned, readying his blade again.

"That's 'Mistress Cera' to you, boy. And I'm here to get my revenge, of course." She announced, getting closer to him.

Her larger and muscular frame still intimidated him a little, and her fetish remained fresh in his mind.

"But...I beat you!" Jamie pointed out, standing his ground, despite the fear. "And how'd you even get here?"

"Good question. Here's a better one." The dinosaur responded, turning around and bending over, revealing the contents beneath her tail. "Tell me how THIS smells!"

Jamie could've sworn his nose was assaulted by her foul aroma, and his cock certainly reacted in kind, but it wasn't a natural response, either.

The canine realized what she was trying to do, and he tried to block it out with his free hand, but he also knew her stench could've overwhelmed him, like it nearly did last time.

However, just like with Kaa just a moment ago, she seemed to have disappeared without a trace just as suddenly as she arrived.

"Okay, this is getting really freaky." He spoke aloud, trying to calm his racing heartbeat.

"What's the matter, Jamie? Not having a good time?" Yet another familiar voice chimed in from behind, causing the arctic fox's ears to perk up.

'Oh no... Not her again...' He thought to himself, eyes widening at the sound of who was here now.

Sure enough, when he turned around to see her, he was pleasantly/unpleasantly greeted by the sweet, motherly dragoness that tried to make him her baby.

"Hello, Jaime." Cassie sweetly greeted him, getting closer to the fox. "Did you miss mommy?"

"Y-you're not my mom!" Jamie shouted back at her, pointing his sword at her and trying to hold his ground, despite her motherly appeal.

She seemed to ignore the harsh response, instead just walking up to him with her arms wide open, ready for a hug.

"Come give your mommy a big hug." The dragoness pleaded, closing the distance between the two of them.

"No, get away from me!" The canine demanded, having learnt his lesson the first time he faced her. Her cuddles didn't seem so appealing anymore, though he couldn't help feel tempted still.

"But I want to hug you." She insisted, approaching him.

"Stop!" Jamie tried one more time, but her loving embrace was coming too quickly.

Then, just like the previous two instances, the dragoness faded into the aether, leaving him all alone on the crystal floor.

"What's... going on?" He questioned, lowering his guard and trying to catch his breath, before anothet voice from before rang out again.

"We're here to make you feel good, Jamie." It called to him, causing him to turn around.

As he expected, this time it was the big-assed husky from the 4th floor, Everest.

The magic bitch who tried to trap him on her ass.

"You again!?" The fox shouted, backing away a bit.

"Yeah, me." She affirmed, giving him a smile. "Wanna see my latest trick? Or my butt?"

Just as she asked that question, the thiccer canine turned around and moved her cape out of the way, her fingers slipping underneath her tight miniskirt, showing off the outline of her generous rear and proceeded to start pulling it up.

Jamie's stiffening cock seemed to be interested in the last suggestion, telling him to keep his eyes fixed on her cake until she revealed the godly rear to him, but his brain was not.

"No!" He refused, covering his eyes before she could finish flashing her hypnotic ass at him.

Everest didn't respond, however. The room went dead quiet again, save for his breathing.

"Everest?" He spoke, removing his hands from his eyes, and lowering his sword a little.

Sure enough, she was gone, as if she wasn't there to begin with.

The idea that these crystals were responsible for his hallucinations was getting stronger in his mind, but so were the memories of the kinky ideas that the previous girls wanted to try with him.

If they were going in order, he had an idea who was next.

"Maid Marian?" He called out, looking around for the former vixen of his dreams.

He was hoping and dreading seeing her again, after the last time. Growing up, like most other boys from his village, he had always dreamed of marrying the lovely fox lady, and now it had turned into his worst nightmare.

Just as the thoughts of the vixen entered his mind again, he was sure he could hear The Bridal March playing out of nowhere, and the room was suddenly lit with a matching pair of row of candles, leading behind him.

As he turned around again, he was met with the dreamscape sight of the heavenly canine walking up to him, the iconic white flowing dress and wedding veil donning her godly body, and a bouquet in her hands as she approached him.

He had to admit, even though he was afraid of seeing her again like this, he did think she was absolutely stunning in the wedding dress she was wearing.

He barely even reacted when she got closer and closer to him, not even flinching when the veil seemed to lift itself on its own, revealing her beautiful smiling face.

The male fox was at a loss for words; his life-long dream had once again come true right before his eyes, leaving him speechless like the first time.

His only hope was to pray that she was just a hallucination too, otherwise he wouldn't be getting out of this of his own free will.

When she was close enough to him, her hand gently cupped his cheek, before she lowered her face to his.

"You may kiss the bride~" Maid Marian stated, closing her eyes and pushing her lips towards his.

Like a love-driven instinct, he closed his eyes and tried to return the kiss to seal his own fate, only to have reality disappoint him.

There was no feeling, no warm embrace, no nothing. Just an empty feeling and an absence of something, as he opened his eyes and saw she had vanished as well.

He took a moment to breathe, and scowled at the fact that it wasn't real, despite the fact that his cock was begging for more.

"Damn it..." He cursed, looking around the place again.

"You know, Jamie, you can have any of us, if you just put the sword down." A voice called from the left, causing him to turn his head and see a very familiar saluki, leaning against the wall with a cigarette in her hand.

"Rita." He greeted her, lowering his weapon a little. "So, I guess it's your turn to try and stop me."

"Maybe, maybe not." She responded, taking a huff of nicotine. "Depends if you think you can... Resist~

When she exhaled,a much larger cloud of the smoke than he expected wafted out of her maw, preventing her from being seen by the boy.

Strangely enough, even though he knew it was hazardous to his health and showed a clear sign of submission, Jamie couldn't help but want to get a lungful of her second-hand fumes, like he had been forced to do before.

He didn't know why, but it just felt right, taking in that foul air given to him by this sexy doggo, even though he was sure it was doing him much more bad than he realised.

However, he was a little disappointed to see that it was merely an illusion, like the others so far on this floor, and that the air was as clean and fresh as could be.

He knew he shouldn't have been disappointed, since this was just the floor's guardian's tricks, but he was. He was hoping she would have actually shown up.

Still, if this was going by order, there was only one girl that could've been next.

The youngest of the tower's residents, and someone he didn't want to have another playtime with.

"Hi, Jamie!" The sweet voice of a pup with way too much love to share announced, not surprising the fox that much.

Turning around yet again, he was met with the sight of the young bitch he was expecting to see.

"Wanna play with my dollies again?" Bright Eyes innocently asked, holding up the toy in her hands for him to see.

It was a rather cute looking doll, a plush of a canine with a bow in its hair. However, it had a look on its face, and a pair of tits that made him question if he really wanted to say no to it.

'Bright Eyes!' A voice in his mind shouted, sounding more than just a little pleased to see her again.

The male canine had to close his eyes and shake his head, trying to rid himself of the tempting images that his libido wanted to show him, reminding himself of the dangers of the last time.

"Concentrate! Concentrate!" He chanted to himself, trying to focuso before he opened his his eyes.

Sure enough, his young opponent was gone again, but he was left with an odd sense of disappointment.

Part of him actually wanted to play with her, but the logical part of his brain knew he shouldn't.

It was becoming pretty clear that the guardian of this floor was just messing with him. All this was just a test; a trick of the mind, using the girls he had already fought against, to tempt him into letting his guard down.

Given how close he was getting to the top now, it was a good strategy. He could almost admire her for being clever about her choice of tactic.

"Now, who was after her..." Our hero pondered trying to think straight and recalled his journey up here so far.

It was a little hard to do, with his mind so distracted by all the girls he had faced, and the temptation of his cock trying to get him to stop thinking, but he soon came to the conclusion of who was next.

"Oh no." He groaned, readying his blade for battle, in case she was here.

"That's right, Jamie, oh no." A female voice echoed out around him, followed by some sinister giggling.

"Tiny, just... Just back off!" Jamie warned, keeping his eyes peeled for any sign of the diminutive dragon.

"Make me!" She shot back, giggling at his feeble efforts.

The arctic fox gulped, trying to find where the little predator was.

Getting away from that hyper little monkey was a pain the first time, and the thought of having to do it all over again didn't thrill him.

"Peekaboo!" The primate's giddy voice announced from above him, looking up in time to see her standing atop one of the crystal stalagmites, giving him a smug grin.

"You're not real!" He tried to call her bluff, hoping it wasn't a lie.

"Aren't I? Let's find out!" She declared, jumping down with her arms out to grab him and her lips puckered for a kiss.

"Nope!" Jamie denied, raising his weapon up to defend himself from her.

Thankfully, his instincts were spot on, and Tiny crashed into the blade, dissipating in a cloud of pink dust.

Though that didn't stop his heart from pounding in his chest again, nor the urge to sigh with relief.

"I am SO getting a drink when I get back home..." He promised himself, lowering his blade and trying to regain his composure.

"Oh, thirsty, are you?" The next guardian's voice questioned him from in front, prompting the canine to lay his eyes on the one who came next.

Poor choice of words on his part, given this girl's speciality.

The plump cow lady standing before him had her enormous jugs on display for him to oogle at, her nipples/udders leaking with her creamy white goodness and making his mouth water.

The sight alone of the few drips hitting the ground reminded him of how heavenly her milk tasted, and how much he wanted more of it.

'Mooooove~' His cock suggested, wanting to taste the cow girl's breasts again, even if it was just a fantasy.

The temptation of her luscious, delicious boobs was strong, and almost enough to break him.

He even found himself taking a step forward to his opponent from the 9th floor, but that was about it.

"Well, Jamie, are you gonna drink, or not?" She teased, grabbing her generous breasts and shaking them about, enticing him even further.

'Yesssss...' He hissed in his mind, his legs moving him forward a little bit, ready to wrap his arms around her hips and suckle on her tits like a baby.

However, his mind snapped him out of it, and reminded him that he had a quest to finish, and this was just another distraction to deter him.

"S- Stop it! You're not real!" He refused, backing away from the Miltank, despite his dick's pleas to go back and suck on her udders.

"I'm as real as you want me to be~" She teased, giving her boobs one more shake before she faded away, much like the others had done.

'You can have her milk anytime you want~' His mind continued to tempt him, even as his eyes wandered the area.

"But I've gotta stop Georgette." He tried to reason, before an image of the poodle lady flashed in his mind, almost making him compose himself and drown out the distractions.

He had already made it this far, and he wasn't about to let his libido make him fail now.

The arctic fox continued his way through the maze of minerals, hoping to find something to give him a clue of how to escape.

Once he turned the next corner, the pathway took an immense change, from stoney floor and shining crystal to a fleshy passageway, the walls, floor, and ceiling all seemingly made of some kind of dark red tissue.

"Huh?" Jamie pondered, looking down the path before him. It certainly didn't look like a natural cave like the one he was just exploring...

And then it hit him; memories of the dragon that wanted to eat him with her anus came flooding back, and he knew what he was looking into.

"Gah!" He exclaimed, jumping back at the sight, his sword raised high, ready to strike.

'That's not the only thing ready to strike...' His cock chimed in, making him take another look down the dirty hall. 'Go on, let's go a little deeper

He had to admit, there was a certain appeal to crawling through that dragon's anal passage, especially as his cock's will was starting to override his better judgement, and he was slowly lowering his sword.

The thoughts of her warm, moist, slimy hole awaiting him inside made him lick his lips, and his legs move him closer to the entrance.

"N- No!" The young paladin declared, shielding his eyes and taking a step back. "No! That's disgusting!"

'Disgustingly hot and steamy~' His dick continued to encourage, giving him even more ideas of the dragon's rear.

"No, no, no! I... I have to find Georgette!" He insisted, turning away from the anal corridor and heading down a different direction, ignoring the urge in his pants.

With that, he continued down to more normal looking path, leaving the idea of anal vore behind, as well as the memory of the dragon.

He tried his best to keep his head focused on the mission, and not the perverted ideas his dick wanted to have with him.

But then, he remembered who was next. Turning his head away from those two again was gonna be hard, given who came next.

His heart seemed to beat a little faster at the thought of who was ahead, and his cock got a little harder as well.

'Just give in and have some fun~' It tempted him, knowing full well he wouldn't resist the next one.

He hadn't even seen the bunnies yet, and he was already trying to get his mind off of them.

"No, come on, stay focused..." He scolded himself, turning his attention back to his journey.

"What's the matter, Jamie?"

There it was. The voice of who he expected to see next, coming from a small clearing besides him.

By now, he knew better than to turn to them, bit he couldn't help his curiousity, and peeked his eyes towards the voices, before he was greeted by the sight of the two bunnies from the 11th floor.

"We've got room for one more~" Lola teased, looking at him while her hands were busy with her companion: her mother.

The chubby milf was on her hands and knees, facing away from the visitor to their tower, while her daughter's hands played with her backside.

One of them were busy vigorously fingering her snatch, while the other caressed and massaged her ass, causing the older bun to moan and coo with delight.

"Y- You're not real." The young fox stated, trying (and failing) to avert his eyes from the sight.

Just like before, the incest should've disgusted him, but for some reason, it just turned him on.

"Of course we are." Lola insisted, giving her mother's ass a hard smack, making a loud, pleasant sound of her hand hitting the fat flesh echo throughout the cave. "Come here and find out~"

As she asked that, the younger bunny pulled her fingers out of her mom's twat, and beckoned the young fox towards her.

Jamie was still unsure, though. They were just illusions, right? They couldn't really do anything if he tried to touch them, right?

'Exactly!' The power down below encouraged. 'So what's the harm?'

"Uhh..." He muttered, trying to decide between his brain and his boner.

On the one hand, he had to stop Georgette. On the other hand, he could have some fun with a couple of bunnies like he wanted to.

The way Patricia's juices were glistening off of Lola's fingers in the light looked so enticing, and they seemed so eager to share.

'Just say yes~' His cock kept encouraging him, getting his legs moving him towards the two rabbits.

The younger of the pair seemed pleased with his choice, but all too soon, they both began to vanish.

"Hey, wait, no!" He called out, reaching for them, but the only thing his hand met was empty air, and a cloud of smoke.

The sudden loss of the erotic vision before him left him a little disoriented, and a lot more disappointed.

"Damn it." He cursed, taking a deep breath and trying to get his mind back on track. "Son of a- Argh! Come on!"

This was really getting to him now. Right now, he could barely think about what day of the week it was, never mind the mission ahead.

His dick had a hold on his mind, and the temptation was strong.

It wasn't gonna be easy, but he had to try and get through this.

*SNIFFFF*

"Hnng?" The arctic fox stopped in his tracks, his ears perking up at the odd noise and his blood run cold, knowing who this was.

Turning around, he found out the answer, and was greeted by a familiar pair of green eyes looking back at him, a hungry gaze coming from them.

"Mmm..." A low growl sounded from the beast, as she took a step closer to him.

"Nala." He spoke aloud, not bothering to ask why she was here, and also not even bothering to go for his sword.

"You smell delicious~" The big cat purred, licking her lips before evening her mouth wide.

Those large teeth didn't scare him as much as they aroused him, and the ease at which she showed off her maw to him gave the canine a sense of belonging/submition.

His cock was practically aching to be inside her throat, and his legs were doing nothing to stop it.

'Poor girl. She must be starving.' It teased him, getting his legs moving again. 'She's just so hungry, she might just have to eat you whole~'

"Y- yes..." Jamie spoke, lowering his guard. "Eat me..."

Nala smiled at his offering, bringing her awaiting mouth over his face and closing her jaw on him.

But as he was expecting, it was all just another illusion vrought on by the crystals, and once again, he felt like an idiot.

The feline had vanished again, leaving the young fox alone in the maze.

At this point, he didn't even know what to do. This place was messing with his head, and his cock wasn't helping him focus.

It had taken control of him, and his thoughts, and his mind was slowly beginning to cave.

He had already given into desire with the last two temptations, and there were still two more to go.

"Jamie, sweetie." A familiar motherly voice asked from behind him, where he had just walked in the clearing from.

The canine didn't even turn around this time, and closed his eyes, trying to ignore the woman calling to him.

"Sweetheart, are you okay?" She asked, concern in her voice, prompting him to open his eyes.

Of course, there stood the motherly dinosaur from the flooded room two floors below.

"Do you need a hug?" The female parasaurolophus offered, slowly making her way over to the male.

Jamie knew this was just another trick, like everything else he had faced up here, but his body wasn't going to listen.

Her tempting body and gentle demeanor was enough to break him, and his will to stop the tower's boss was diminishing quickly.

He didn't even realize he was walking towards the dino, until her loving smile enveloped his vision, and her arms wrapped around him.

"It's okay, sweetheart." She whispered, looking at him so sweetly. "Everything will be okay..."

"I... I want..." He muttered, his mind feeling a bit fuzzy.

"Now, be a good boy and give mommy a kiss." She instructed, closing her eyes and puckering her lips.

Without even thinking about it, the canine obeyed, and closed his eyes as well, leaning in to her soft embrace.

However, to his misfortune, he was greeted with nothingness, and an empty feeling of disappointment.

"Damn it..." He sighed, shaking his head and dropping to his knees. "Why? Why can't I just... Have this..."

His sword slipped out of his hand, clanging against the stone floor, and his whole body was feeling tired.

All these temptations and trials had really drained him, and it was starting to get to him.

Correction, it HAD gotten to him.

His mind was starting to become more and more cloudy, and he could barely even remember why he was up here in the first place.

"Howdy, darlin'~" The next guardian greeted, standing before him and looking down at him.

He could've sworn that she was smiling at him, like a predator would with its prey.

"Dixie?" He questioned, looking up at the saluki, his tired eyes trying to make her out.

He could see the country canine in front of him, one hand on her hip and the other holding up a pie.

"Wanna try mah pie, sugar?" She teased, waving the dish at him.

For some reason, the thought of having some dessert after such an exhausting trial sounded very appealing to him, and his cock was more than happy to agree.

But if last time with her was anything to go by, he was sure she wasn't just going to serve it to him normally.

And sure enough, the golden doggo proceeded to turn around, showing off her gorgeous rear once she swayed her furry tail out of the way.

The hand holding the pie wound itself up, before the female brought it down hard against her ass, splatting the contents onto her ass.

The sight of the creamy goodness oozing over her buttcheeks, and down her crack made him lick his lips.

Not just in hunger, but in lust as well, since his dick was practically begging to dig into her.

"Don't cha wanna dig in~?" Dixie asked, wiggling her hips a bit and showing off the mess she made.

He did. More than anything else, he wanted to get down and dirty with the cowgirl's ass, and have his fill.

She looked so appetising, and her anus looked so ready to be used.

He just wanted to grab her hips and bury his face in her ass, eating away the mess she made just for him.

It was all too much. What was the point of being a hero when he could have something like this instead.

"Go on, sugar." She tempted him, shaking her rear a little more. "Get a good look~"

He couldn't take it anymore. It was time to give up.

He was exhausted from all the trials he had been through, and he had no idea how much longer he could go.

With a heavy sigh, he crawled on his hands and knees, approaching the southern canine's generous behind, and opened his mouth, letting his tongue loll out in a desperate attempt to sample her.

And... She vanished again, and with her, so did the pie, leaving him alone again, but now more disappointed than before.

"Oh, come on!" Jamie yelled, sitting up and slamming his fists on the ground.

He was fed up with all these tricks. The crystal maze, the girls, and the fact that he had been forced to resist for so long, and for what?

"Someone sounds fed up."

That voice perked up the fox's ears; it didn't belong to anyone he had met in the tower so far. The elegant British tone reminded him a little of the love of his life, but it wasn't Maid Marian's. He knew that for a fact.

The arctic fox's gaze shifted in the direction the voice had come from, and there he saw a beautiful blue vixen, dressed pretty scantily in some regal-looking clothing, barely covering her crotch and breasts

"What's the matter, sweetums? Do you want to go home?" She asked him, looking at him with a seductive smile.

"N- No, not yet." He answered, shaking his head.

He may have been tired, but he wasn't about to stop until he got his revenge on the poodle, or at least had her submit to him... Right?

Seeing how much he was struggling with this floor, it was doubtful he'd even make it to her in one piece, both in body and mind.

"That's a relief." The sexy vixen continued, sauntering over to the intruder.

From the sound of her paws touching the floor with every step, he could tell that she was real. This one was no illusion, and that could only mean one thing.

This was the guardian of this floor.

The one responsible for all the hallucinations that had broken him the way the real girls couldn't.

"Who... Who are you?" Jamie demanded, looking at the lady.

"You really are quite cute, aren't you?" She answered, stopping right in front of him and stroking his cheek with her hand.

Similar to the other fox lady he had tried to resist a while ago, this one towered him quite a bit, and the height difference made him feel even smaller and weaker than he already did.

"My name is Krystal." She introduced herself, looking tenderly at him. "You must be Jamie, yes?"

"Y- Yeah..." He responded, gulping as her hand slid down to his neck.

"Oh, I'm SO glad to finally meet you." The female canine announced with a smile, before quickly pulling the fox in for a passionate kiss.

He wasn't as surprised by her sudden movement as one would think, considering the nature of the tower as a whole, so he just melted into the kiss, his tongue playing with hers and allowing hers to take the lead.

The vixen's tongue explored the cavern of his maw, and he did his best to keep up, given that she was a much better kisser than him.

The two canines' tongues fought each other, trying to gain the upper hand and dominate the other.

When they broke it off, a small string of drool connected their mouths together, and they both took a second to breathe.

"Well, aren't you a feisty little boy." Krystal remarked, giggling at his state. "I can feel the stress you're carrying on your shoulders, my love. Don't worry, I will ease your burden."

As soon as those words left her mouth, the arctic fox felt a wave of euphoria wash over him, moaning softly as a blissful smile crept across his muzzle.

'Screw it.' Was his final thought, before they were all overridden solely by thoughts and ideas involving this beautiful canine.

Speaking of, her hands reached behind her back, unclipping her chest cover and allowing it to fall to the floor, revealing her massive, naked boobs to him.

It was hard to say if they were bigger than Marian's, but that didn't matter in the slightest.

"Go ahead, sweetheart. I know you want to." Krystal cooed, moving her tits closer to his face.

Without even a second's hesitation, Jamie dove into the valley between her boobs, and began kissing and licking every inch of the glorious cleavage as he could get to.

The taste of her sweat was delicious, and the feeling of her fur against his snout made him so horny.

He didn't know why, but the idea of burying his whole head in her tits and never coming out sounded like a great plan. Spending the rest of his life in between these pillows was no skin off his back.

Krystal seemed to be enjoying herself too, moaning softly as his snout and lips rubbed against her chest, his tongue gliding across her supple fur.

"Mmmm... That's it. Enjoy yourself." She moaned, stroking his head with one hand and reaching down to his crotch with the other.

The touch of her hand on his throbbing erection caused the fox to moan into her tits, sending a shiver up her own spine.

"Mmm... So hard and warm." The blue vixen complimented, her hand slowly gliding up and down his shaft. "You don't mind taking off your clothes, do you?"

She was absolutely right; it was getting a little stuffy under all these clothes.

"Yeah." Jamie agreed, taking his snout out from her tits and pulling his armour and clothes off in record time, leaving him completely naked.

The vixen smiled at his enthusiasm, almost looking impressed by how fast he managed to do that.

"Right, lie down, then~" Krystal ordered, her smile turning into a smirk.

The young fox obeyed, laying down on the flat stone where Lola and her mom had been, his rock-hard erection standing proudly in the air.

"So eager~" She commented, getting on her knees and holding her massive mamories up to his cock, sandwiching it between her furry flesh.

Jamie let out a sigh as he felt the softness of her breasts envelop his shaft, his tip poking out of the top of the tit-pussy.

The lady got to work, rubbing her boobs up and down the boy's dick, her tongue occasionally slipping out to lick the tip of his dick, earning her a few moans from the male.

The feeling of her tits wrapped around his dick felt so good, and her tongue made him shudder in delight.

This was a whole new kind of pleasure for him, and he wanted more.

"Do you like my boobs, sweetie?" Krystal asked him, slowing down her motions and looking at him. "Forgetting all your troubles?"

"Y- Yes!" He moaned, nodding his head. "Your tits are so soft!"

"Why, thank you." She replied, giggling and giving him a smile. "Up and down, up and down, up and down, until we make a big mess~"

The blue vixen kept up her steady motions, making the boy's cock feel so good.

The arctic fox moaned loudly, the feeling of her breasts gliding along his dick was incredible, and the sight of them bouncing was hot, too.

It didn't him long to reach his limit, his bollocks tightening up as he prepared to blow his load.

"I- I'm gonna cum!" He warned, looking at the beautiful fox.

"Good, let's have a nice big load." Krystal suggested, keeping up the pace. "Give me a nice, hot creampie, my love~"

Hearing her say that was the final push, and he couldn't hold on anymore.

His dick released its contents into the air, landing back on his stomach and in her hair, but the rest was absorbed by her cleavage, making a big sticky mess on her boobs.

Jamie was left panting and sweating from the release, his heart racing and his muscles tensed, and his vision was a bit blurry, but he felt great.

In fact, his boner hadn't gone down at all, and it was still standing proud and ready.

"Wow, you came quitee a lot." Krystal pointed out, smiling at the mess she had caused. "But you're still so hard for me, so let me keep helping you~"

As she said that, she got back up, turning around and lowering her rear towards his waiting cock, and gently fitting it between her buttocks, hotdogging his dick.

"Mmmm..." Jamie moaned, the soft furry flesh surrounding his shaft.

"Does my bum feel good?" She asked, beginning to slide it up and down like she did with her tits.

"Y- Yes, it feels amazing!" He admitted, gripping the ground beneath him as her asscheeks massaged his shaft.

"That's good." The older vixen replied with a smile, looking to the side of the clearing. "And I hope the rest of you are enjoying the show."

The fox looked at her in confusion, wondering who she was talking to, but was quickly answered when he spotted the source.

There was a large group of females watching him, all familiar faces from his journey through the tower, and they were all naked too.

All the girls he had faced were there, from the very first one, to the ones from the last floor.

It was a pretty diverse group; big, small, tall, short, young, old, canine, feline, and even dragon.

They all watched the scene take place, looking pretty pleased with how the intruder had given in to his desires at long last.

Jamie wasn't sure of they were even real or still illusions, but he didn't mind their presence either way.

If anything, being watched by all these girls turned him on even more, and the idea of fucking Krystal with a live audience was too bot to request otherwise.

Krystal's buttcheeks pressing against his shaft was working wonders on him, and he was starting to get close again.

"Do you want to cum again?" She asked, looking back at him and smiling. "I can feel your excitement, sweetheart. Don't hold back."

The blue vixen picked up the pace, rubbing his shaft quicker and more vigorously, and the feeling was driving him insane.

His breathing became laboured, and his moans louder, his toes curled up as he gripped the ground harder.

He couldn't hold on anymore, squirting his second load into the air, this time landing more on himself than her.

His chest, neck and face were coated in the seed, and his cock was still throbbing hard, even after a double helping.

"Not shameful, are you?" Krystal asked, raising her ass up off his lap.

"I- It was amazing." He admitted, looking up at her with a smile. "You're amazing."

"Well, I'm glad you enjoyed yourself, dear, but the fun isn't over yet." The vixen informed, crawling over to get on top of him, aiming his shaft at her wet, waiting entrance.

The male fox looked at her in wonder and awe, her eyes and body captivating him.

He wanted her more than anything, and his dick was practically begging to be inside her.

"Would you like what we're about to do to last forever? A life of eternal bliss with me?" She asked him, stroking his cheek and looking lovingly at him.

"Yes." He answered, not a hint of hesitation in his voice. "I'll stay with you."

"Forever?" She asked, pressing the tip of his dick against her slit.

"Forever." He promised, looking into her eyes.

"You don't care how many people see you, shameless going at me like a wild animal, do you?" She added, a sly smile creeping on her face.

"No, I want everyone to watch!" He replied, smiling back at her. "Let everyone see me like this!"

"Good boy." Krystal spoke, before dropping her hips onto his shaft, his dick penetrating her pussy in one swift motion.

Both of them moaned as he slid into her, his shaft getting coated with her juices as she sat on his crotch.

"Are you ready?" She asked, leaning forward and pushing her breasts into his face, almost entirely blocking his view.

"Mhmm!" Jamie nodded, his face buried between her cleavage and his dick throbbing inside her.

"Good, then let's get started." She announced, before beginning to move her hips.

The vixen bounced up and down his shaft, her hips slamming against his crotch and her tail wagging back and forth.

Jamie moaned into her boobs, the feeling of her cunt gliding up and down his dick was so good, and he just couldn't stop.

Krystal had been right, he had all but forgotten about the trials that had led him here, and now the only thing on his mind was how wonderful the fox's pussy felt on his cock.

She bounced on him with a constant rhythm, the sound of their flesh colliding echoing throughout the cave, and the sensation of their bodies connecting made them both moan.

"You feel so good inside me, Jamie." She complimented, a soft smile on her face. "Let's be together forever~"

"I will!" He responded, taking his snout out of her tits. "We'll always be together!"

He wasn't lying; staying right here and making love with her was the only thing on his mind.

The blue vixen smiled, increasing her pace and really going for it.

The male fox didn't have time to respond, and his mouth fell open, his eyes rolling back into his skull, and a long, low moan escaping his throat.

"Does that feel good, sweetheart?" She asked, her own eyes closing and her smile growing.

"Yes, yes, yes! I'm so close!" He warned her, his dick throbbing inside her.

"I know. Go ahead and cum inside me, Jamie. Let it all out, my love." She requested, moving even faster.

"Krystal! Krystal!" The arctic fox moaned, his hips bucking on their own, his dick getting closer and closer.

Once again, he shot his hot, sticky load into her womb, coating her insides with his cream.

"Mmmm, such a wonderful boy..." Krystal purred, not slowing down her bouncing.

Jamie was in absolute bliss, his body felt numb and his mind was cloudy, and the only thought that seemed to be in his head was how amazing he felt, being here with her.

"You look tired, my love." She remarked, still grinding on him. "But don't worry, I'll keep going."

The older fox kept riding his shaft, and the younger one continued to moan, even after three shots.

The two foxes continued their sex, the blue vixen's movements bringing him another bout of joy with each bounce, and the pleasure of her pussy milking him.

Jamie was so close to passing out, and yet his body didn't seem to want to.

All his muscles were tense, and his bones felt like jelly, and yet he could feel a fourth orgasm coming.

If he had the willpower to try and resist anymore, he may have noticed how his body became immobile, his muscles locked up and his brain stopped responding to him.

However, his thoughts were focused solely on the blue fox riding his cock, and his desire to keep fucking her forever.

And ever.

***

"A- Aaaahhh, K- Krystal!" The arctic fox cried out for the umpteenth time, his eyes closed and his head thrown back.

"Cum for me, sweetheart~" Krystal's soothing voice requested, her pussy tightening around his shaft, urging him on.

"Aaaahhh, aaaaahhh, aaaahhh!"

Once again, the aspiring hero shot his load deep into the beautiful vixen's snatch, filling her with his eager seed, as the goddess continued bouncing up and down on his shaft...

Or at least, that was what he believed was happening.

It was true that he hadn't moved anywhere since he was forced to lie on his back by the guardian of this floor, but the rest wasn't quite what it seemed.

The boy had been trapped in a crystal of his own, with the blue vixen in charge of this floor controlling him, making him believe he was pounding her into oblivion.

In actuality, his overwork and overactive cock had also been encased in her magic minerals, leaving him stuck on his back, while his mind and body were tricked into believing he was fucking his brains out.

Every time he shot his load, the crystals would absorb his semen, while keeping his dick hard, allowing him to go all day and night.

And that was exactly what THEY planned to do.

Alongside the gorgeous blue vixen, stood another heavenly canine watching the scene of their would-be adversary getting his sperms draining time after time by a magic rock.

But despite her appearance, she was better known as a being of pure evil.

Georgette, the mistress of this wretched tower, stood there looking at Jamie's defeat with a proud and triumphant smile, and an air of satisfaction.

"I must say, Krystal, you have done a wonderful job with this one." She praised her loyal servant, crossing her arms under her large chest.

The vixen smiled at the praise, keeping her eyes on the prisoner.

"He was quite pathetic, I must say. Rather easy to break." She bragged, admiring her spell on him.

"Indeed, and what a waste it would have been, if his body was to die from overexertion." The poodle followed up, her voice seeping with sarcasm.

"It's not our fault he was weak, ma'am. It's his for thinking he had any chance against us." Krystal retorted, her smile never fading.

"I suppose not. But even so, he's not completely useless, if he made it this far. It's a shame; he was showing some promise." Georgette spoke, approaching the occupied male.

The fox lady had managed to make him look like a complete whore, with his tongue sticking out of his maw and his legs spread wide open as he humped away into the magic stone encasing his manhood.

Time and time again, he'd thrust in and out of the rock, completely amored by the illusion that he was having his way with the gorgeous blue beast.

It didn't take long for him to shoot his load into the absorbent stone yet again, nearly impossible for anyone to keep track of how many times he had done that this morning alone.

"Y- Yesssss!" He cried out from within the prism prison, the brilliant holding facility drinking down his spunk again and refilling him with the libido to continue. "W- Watch meeeee!"

The girls looked at him with a pitiful look on their beautiful faces, fully confirmed that there was no way he would be free of this trance by his own means.

Although, that last part did make the mistress of the tower raise an eyebrow, before she turned to look at her guardian.

"He believes he's being observed, does he?" She questioned, looking like an idea was coming to mind.

"Yes, ma'am." Krystal answered, smiling at the thought of what else she had cast upon his mind. "As far as the horny wanker's concerned, we're all watching us do it like wild animals. Rita, Miltank, Dixie, the whole lot. Even you."

This made the evil poodle snicker with delight and amusement, placing her hands on her hips as she gazed at the thrusting fox.

"As if he's worthy to pleasure himself in my presence(!)" She scoffed, giggling at the thought.

"He thinks he is. He's even calling out your name sometimes, mistress." The blue vixen stated, watching her pet. "Not very flattering, but not something we're worried about. In fact, if he still had the power to use that rice grain he calls a brain, maybe he'd wish he surrendered to you when he had the chance."

Her mistress nodded at the suggestion, before stroking her chin.

"Well, if it's an audience he wants, who are we to deny him~?" She chimed, looking at her lackey with a knowing grin.

She didn't need to ask fully, as Krystal seemed to know what she had in mind.

"The center of the village, ma'am?" The sexy vixy asked, readying to snap her fingers at her leader's command.

The poodle thought for a moment, before giving her answer.

"No, I think not; best save it for my statue... One of them, anyway." Georegtte responded, chuckling at the thought. "Just place him on the main street, that'll be good."

Krystal smiled and nodded, bringing her fingers up.

"As you wish, my mistress~" She spoke, before snapping her fingers and transporting the horny fox out of her maze, and out of the tower.

***

Ever since Jamie was forced to go on his quest to save his home from the bitch and her minions, nobody had heard from him. Some, if not most, if not nearly all feared he was already captured or dead by this point.

After all, expecting someone who was still in training to take on a whole tower of guardians capable of who-knows-what, handpicked by the witch who captured them all single-handedly, hardly gave them much confidence.

But even so, they had to have a bit of faith at least. He was their only hope, and his efforts were better than nothing.

That said, none of them could actually go out to look for him, or find any clues to his whereabouts/progress.

And yet, they didn't need to, because the very next morning, when the sun was beginning to rise, they all got the answer that might have been wondering about.

Unfortunately, it wasn't the answer they were expecting, nor the one they were hoping for.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, their would-be hero showed up in the village again, but not exactly the way he was before he left.

Encapsulated in a crystal cell of some kind of magic design, and thrusting his penis in and out of some weird glowing rock thing that was at his waist's height, Jamie had literally dropped in from out of the sky to unknowingly show off his shameless display of lust, completely oblivious to the world around him.

"Jamie!" One imprisoned wolf sword wielder-to-be shouted out, trying to get his friend's attention from his mobile cell. "Jamie, wake up!"

"Get a grip!" A young lioness brutalist called to him, sounding like she wanted to slap him across the face, trying to get him to snap out of his sex-induced trance. "Get us out of her, or I'll kill you myself!"

"Jay, stop, dude!" A coyote mage-in-training shouted out, rattling his bars in a feeble attempt to break them. "Hands of cocks, ready your chops!"

Soon enough, the whole town that were still in the cages outside were calling out to him, but nothing seemed to work. No matter how hard they tried, or loud they yelled, it was like the fox had gone deaf.

He continued to hump the rock time and time again, hopelessly lost in the land of blissful sex with a heavenly vixen named Krystal.

For him, time didn't exist. His friends were gone. His family was no more. The whole world meant nothing to him.

For him, nothing mattered except his love, his lust, and fucking her for the rest of his life.

So, that was how his legacy would end: he would spend the rest of eternity as a display, a martyr for what would eventually become the lost concept of hope, an example for the fate of those that defy her. To be shamed and ridiculed by the village's new mistress for as long as she desired, until she got tired of him and disposed of his broken mind.

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