See how it's done

You can tell that Helena is really turned on by the prospect of competing in the 4F - as evidenced by her very erect nipples and the way she fidgets with bottled-up excitement. On your end, just contemplating what your gorgeous scorpion goddess would look like in the ring has you good and hard already.

Still, before entering Helena to compete, you want to see one of these events for yourself, to see just what she'll be up against. Looking at the flier, you realize that this first event of the season will be starting in just a little under two hours. Turning to Helena, you ask, "How about we go and take a look tonight, then decide if you really want to go all the way with this?"

Helena nods, and the two of you make your way over to the arena. Not surprisingly, it's in a building adjacent to the Animorph Pet Shop. The ring itself is on a thick blue foam mat, marked by a white circle about thirty feet in diameter. At its center is the 4F logo: the sillhouettes of two powerful-looking females with tails and pointed ears grappling with each other. The mat continues for about another twenty feet beyond the edge of the ring, then a ten-foot-high barrier of tough, transparent plastic rises up to separate the ring area from the innermost circle of seats. Boxes to the left and right of the mat provide space for the girls' human owners turned coaches.

This place is big enough to hold at least 5000 people, and you can already see some other attendees taking their seats. As you'd expect, most are human males, but you also see a few women here, too. Many of the humans seem to have come with their own animorph companions, just as you've come with Helena. You notice that the seats are organized in pairs, with each pair just far enough from their neighbors to give hot-and-bothered couples some space to get intimate while watching the show.

As the excitement builds, you and Helena find yourselves unable to keep your hands off of each other. Yours are sliding all over her taut, muscular ass and up her body to play with her massive mammaries, while her four hands are busy massaging your back, your shoulders, and especially your cock. Nobody bothers you as she slides one hand down to undo your belt buckle, then unzips your fly. Wide-eyed and licking her lips, Helena pulls down the waistband of your underwear, exposing a shaft that is now fully erect and throbbing. You slide your own hand down to her uncovered sex, pressing yor fingers firmly into her folds. Helena gasps, then retaliates by squeezing your cock with one of her strong upper hands, sliding it up and down your engorged, sensitive length.

Then the speaker system blares to life. "Good evening to all: ladies and gentlemen, humans and animorphs! Welcome to this year's first event of the Furry Female Fight/Fuck Federation, sponsored by Animorph Pet Shops, Incorporated!"

Giant LED displays come on, briefly displaying the 4F logo, then dividing into two sections. The area on the left is red, the other is pink, and each has four names under it along with the contestants' species:

FIGHT-----------------------FUCK

Niobe (B. Leopard)**-----Tera (Python)

Aeria (P. Falcon)----------Gloria (G. Retriever)

Spectra (Chameleon)----Alicia (Hybrid)

Nightmare (Horse)-------Dalia (Gazelle)

"We have quite the lineup for you this evening! First, the 4F welcomes back returning Sex Fighting champion Niobe, the wild black leopardess from Houston, Texas! Her first opponent tonight will be Aeria: this swift and agile young peregrine falcon is clearly out to make a name for herself by taking on last year's champion in her very first 4F match!

"Next, you'll see the amazing, seductive and stealthy chameleon Spectra take on the big, busty, and stupendously strong equine amazon, Nightmare! The winners of each match will then compete to determine who will be our winner tonight.

"Following the Sex Fighting half of tonight's festivities, we have four lovely contestants just dying to fuck each other senseless! Watch as Tera and Gloria get it on in the middle of the ring, followed by Alicia and Dalia! In matches like these, it's hard not to want to be the losers!"

The lights dim except for those directly over the ring. Vendors selling beer and snacks move quietly among the spectators, and the first contestants emerge from their boxes at the sides of the mat. The black leopardess, Niobe, walks over and shakes the wing of Aeria, who nods respectfully, then steps back and takes a ready stance.

"All right, ladies! Get ready to fight in three ... two ... one ... GO!!!"