Hanioc: We once again find ourselves in the Tower of Darkness, the former home of Estrasa, and the current home of Kret, both Dark Queens.
Tik: Grr… Tik Tik no like be here. Why bring Tik back before face against Kret?
Hanioc: You are a Herald, and you will observe this newest matchup.
Squeaks: Come on, Tik Tik. I don’t remember you being this much of a grump!
Tik: S… Squeaks? But … where? And you look old!”
Squeaks: Hey, hey. Just because I’m from the future doesn’t mean that I’m old. To me, you’re a whipper-snapper.
Hanioc: I see our first challenger is here. Now, for the second. Presenting Collith, the maid of the Tower of Darkness.


The spider boy stands in the chamber, a duster in his hand. He is dressed in his maid’s outfit. Through large black eyes, he stares over to the announcer’s table. “I… uh… I’m a champion?”
“Yes, you are!” says Squeaks. The pink mouse snaps her fingers, disappearing in a poof, only to reappear in the arena herself. She looks up to him with a wide-toothed grin, hands upon her hips.
Tik Tik gasps. “What? Squeaks. You magic now?”
Squeaks rubs her nose. “Yup! I’ve been a wizard for a while now. I guess the ‘me’ from this timeline isn’t quite there yet.”
“There’s no guarantee that your alternate self will reach the same conclusion as you have,” speaks up Hanioc. “After all, you have experienced a lifetime in which this Tournament did not occur. Otherwise, you would have surely attended back then, am I wrong?”
Squeaks snickers at that. “Heh, I guess you’re right. But what about our friend over here. I’m a wizard. What are you?”
Collith’s palps quiver. “I, uh, I’m a maid. I served Estrasa… now I serve the current Dark Queen.”
Tik Tik growls when she hears that.
Squeaks tilts her head. “Well, it doesn’t matter what you serve here in the Tournament of Pleasure!” She points to the spider, lifting her head up high. “What matters is you show off your stuff, and you have fun!”
“Fun…? Yes, I see…” the spider boy says, clattering. “Alright, I’m ready to have fun with you.”
Hanioc raises arms and proclaims, “Let the battle commence!”
Squeaks mutters her arcane incantation, only to be struck by a full-on blast of spider webs against the arms, sending her flying back and sticking her right against the commentator’s booth.
Tik Tik and Hanioc both fall back in their seats while Squeaks struggles out of her bindings.
Collith crawls forward with monstrous speed, a glimmer in his eyes. He looms over Squeaks with multiple arms reaching out, pulling the webbing out from his body and wrapping her against the wall. “What’s the matter? I thought you wanted me to have fun?” The maid asked this, a more hardened edge in his voice. “Lady Estrasa hardly ever let me have fun, you know. Mistress Kret does so much less.”
The spider chitters, leaning in close, his mouth right up close to the mouse’s But, just as he’s about to give her a lovely little nibble, she points her fingers at him, blasting him with a frosty shot.
He falls off of her, skittering away and considering her with his many eyes. “Hey, no fair.!”
Squeaks points her icy fingers at the silk that binds her, making it harsh and brittle and more comfortable to snap free from. “You really want to have me tied up? Don’t you rather want a girl who can rock back?”
Collith clicks at that, watching as she frees herself.
“Besides, we are still in our stuffy clothes, you know?” Once her arms are free, she focuses her hands and mutters the magic words, and with a poof, her outfit is gone, and she’s stuck on the web, her furry body free for the spider to view. “See? Isn’t this better?”
Collith stands up, clicking his mouth bits.
“Come on, you itsy bitsy spider. Let’s see what you got.”
Collith coos, untying his apron with one hand and lifting up his dress with the other. Soon, he’s reduced down to his garters, his high socks, and a pair of panties that hardly covers his bulge.
“I see Estrasa gave you something fun to work with. Come on now, give it to me!” the spider skitters up to her again. He pins her arms down with his own arms and strokes along her cheeks. “Why do I get the feeling that I’m the one walking right up into your trap?”
She flutters her eyes, “because I know what you want in this match, and I’m gonna give it to you, but I’m still going to win. Aren’t you excited to see how that will happen?”
Collith leans in. Another pair of hands moves down along her sides and then to his panties. He pulls them down to expose his arachnid manhood for her, pressing his bits into her, filling her up.
Squeaks coos, tilting her head back as the mouth palps tickle at her flesh. “Yes, that’s right, little spider. Fill up this mouse… make me cry out until I break!”


Tik Tik pokes her head up from behind the table and whispers towards Hanioc. “Older Squeaks can break easy? That no make sense.”
“Perhaps there are many things you don’t know about your friend or things that you are yet to find out about her. Don’t spoil it by asking. Let us see what outcome the gods decide!”
Squeaks lays back against the spider’s web. The mousey magician has been waiting for her sexfight opponent, Collith the Spider, to take her
Squeaks squeaks as the spider thrusts into her with the horny thrusting of a young man with no discipline. The spider chitters and huffs as he gives the mouse what his former mistress would hardly allow him to have.
Squeaks wraps her legs around him, urging him in deeper, her panting breaths becoming higher and higher with each thrust. Her tail joins in, stroking along the back of his leg and then up along his thigh, giving his butt a little smack.
“Aa… m… Miss Squeaks…” Collith says, his palps clicking together. “Y… you’re so… so great! So warm!”
Squeaks places her hands upon his cheeks, fluttering her eyes. “I’m glad… ah… you like… mmm… what I … oooh, can do!”
His many eyes are filled with the sight of a cute pink mouse staring up at him through her own fluttering lashes. Still, there is a moment where something clicks in his mind—something that, if he had noticed earlier, would have saved him from his fate. “Wait… you’re supposed to be bou-”
A magical force shoves him off of her. Squeaks stands up, looking down at the spider despite being such a shortie herself. She giggles as she sees him struggling underneath her bonds. “Don’t try to move too much. I don’t want you to pull something. Instead, let’s give something else a nice big stretch.”
She climbs down, straddling his body. She wraps her pink paws around his shaft, giving it a nice little stroking as she coos down at him. As she works on his dick, the thing swells. It grows larger and larger, with no sign of it ending. This finally ends when the cock is now nearly half the size of Squeaks herself.
Collith whimpers at the sheer size of his tumescence but gasps when Squeaks takes the engorged thing into her mouth. It puffs out her cheeks as she takes the cock in. She lets out lengthy and lewd groans as she slathers up the base of that cock with her tongue and swirls her muscle all around the thing, leaving the top quarter of his mast covered in her saliva.
The mouse pushes herself up, pressing her sex against the head and biting her lip as she lowers herself down upon him. It should be impossible with her small body to fill that enormous thing, but her body wraps around that cock like a sleeve. Squeaks rolls her eyes back and lets out her bright and happy squeaks as the spider’s cock distorts her into a cartoonishly out-of-shape covering.
He can’t hold himself back much longer, and Collith cries out in a whimpering moan, shooting his hot cum deep into Squeak’s pussy.
The mouse sits on him for a bit, leaning down, rubbing her hands over his chest, smiling, and lifting herself up. Cum drips down from her snatch as she lifts herself up, and she leans forward, pressing a kiss upon his mouth bits. “Mmm… you were such a good spider boy, Collith. Thanks for the ride!”
“The winner,” shouts Hanioc from the commentator’s booth, “Is Squeaks!”
Squeaks snaps her fingers, her clothes returning to her. “See, it wasn’t that difficult, was it? Boy, it sure is fun to be back here in a time I never experienced.”
Collith skitters himself away into the shadows of the Tower of Darkness. Tik Tik hops from the announcer’s station and rushes up to Squeaks. “Squeaks know lots about future, yes?”
“Well, I know a bit about my past, sure! What can I help you with?” The mouse asks this, adjusting her clothing just so.
“Well,” the kobold says, “Tik Tik was wondering if Squeaks ever hear of someone name Elicia. Elf lady. Look pretty, but mean.”
“Elicia…?” Squeaks asks, narrowing her eyes. “Why are you asking about her?”
“She’s other herald in Tournament. She send meanies against people, and she make Tik Tik’s friends fight. But Tik Tik not know why and how stop her, or if I should.”
Squeaks folds her arms over her chest and closes her eyes, nodding. “Hm, I see… Well, I have heard of her. In my present, she is the leader of the elven nation, and she has been since… a few years in your future, perhaps. All I really know about them, though, is that they got really freaky after her rise to power. That allows me to try some interesting new experiments. But, what she would want with you, I don’t know.”
“She said she want revenge,” Tik Tik responds. “Is… is Tik Tik okay in your time?”
A shadow crosses over the two girls, and above them is the multifaceted form of Hanioc. The Angel’s many faces gaze down upon the smol girls, a stern expression upon each. “It is not good to find out about your future from an alternate future. There are far too many variables for a mortal mind to comprehend. You may be alive and well in her future, a poor destitute beggar, or dead. That doesn’t matter. You are the you here and now, and the circumstances in her time are different than yours. Take solace in the endless possibilities and do not fret in what may be.”
“Is that so?” Squeaks says, bouncing on her toes. “Well, Mister Angel, maybe you know just who wins the tournament, then?”
“Of course, I do. I know all possibilities, but there are so many that have not been written yet. We must observe and compete and find out the true ending.”
“Sounds good to me,” Squeaks says. “Well if this match is any indication, I’m sure we’ll be in for some real treats coming up!”