The smell of sweat and blood was strong in the air. Hundreds of mammals, prey and predator, from all species and sizes, were watching and cheering on the fight happening on the stage before them.
A zebra and a leopard, in their mid twenties, were exchanging blows non-stop against each other. Both were males, they had strong and muscular bodies and they were naked as well, with their dicks half hard and they fought.
Not surprisingly, at least for those watching, they were both smiling. After all, this was a common sight in those fights that happen once a month. The two launched on each other trying to make the other submit. Their cocks rubbed on each other as they fell on the ground.
They grunted in both pleasure and pain, the zebra managed to punch the leopard right on the muzzle making the other male spit blood, but the predator quickly head-butted against the prey making him dizzy. Since they were already on the floor, the carnivore, quickly used a move known as four-figure leglock to trap the zebra.
The prey yelled in pain and tried to get free without any success. He did everything he could, but the pain was getting too great for him. Understanding his loss, the zebra shouted, “I..yield!”
The crowed also shouted, some happy for winning their bets and other upset for losing it. But all of them were excited for what was about to happen.
The leopard released him and was panting and sweating a lot, just like his opponent. None of them raised from the floor. The leopard moved on top of the zebra and said, “You fought well.”
The zebra, grunting and smiling replied, “Thanks, man. I hope you enjoy me now.”
The leopard grinned back and gave the zebra a soft kiss. They both tasted each other’s blood from the punches they had received. Not to mentioned that they had some hematomas all over their bodies and a swollen eye each.
After that, they didn’t change any words. The leopard started licking the zebra’s body, tasting his sweat, fur, skin and blood form the claw marks. The other male just grunted feeling the tongue service his strong body, clearly enjoying it.
When the leopard got to the prey’s cock, he had to admit he was quite impressed. The herbivore’s dick was fully hard and was huge, just like his equine “family”. It had a good 17 inches and was quite thick as well.
The leopard decided to give him one last blowjob, but, obviously, couldn’t swallow the entire dick. The carnivore couldn’t help but to wonder how it would have felt if he had lost and be fucked by such a long cock. It would probably feel amazing for a last fuck, but he won this fight and the zebra belonged to him now.
It didn’t take long for the prey to climax on his mouth. He moaned loudly as he jerked his body upwards filling the pred’s mouth and belly with his milk. The leopard then removed his head from the dick and, while holding some of the semen in his mouth he went to the zebra’s hole and rimmed him good.
The cream in his mouth helped lubed the path and the zebra was still quite hard after all this. Then, the leopard sat up between the zebra’s legs and positioned himself to penetrate the other male with his 7 inches cock. The predator slowly pushed his length in and had to be careful to not cum so soon.
The zebra moaned, happy that his opponent was being so kind to him. They started to fuck right there with the leopard slowly thrusting while masturbating the zebra with his right hand.
The audience then engaged in another section of masturbation and sex while watching the two of them at the center of the underground arena. That wasn’t the first fight of the day and wasn’t the last.
After a few minutes, both were approaching their respective orgasm and they both grunted as they cummed. The zebra’s shot hit the leopard’s face several times, but most of the cum fell over the zebra’s own body.
Both were panting hard, but they weren’t finished. They both knew what was going to happen and welcomed it. With his cock still inside of the zebra, the leopard sat down and raised the other male’s body to also sit down, but the zebra’s firm chest was now rubbing on the leopard’s face.
Then the carnivore licked the zebra’s left nipple a few times, making him stir in pleasure before giving it a few nibbles and then finally biting it hard.
The prey gave a muffled scream mixed with a moan. It hurt, but it also felt good somehow. The leopard ripped part of his chest’s muscle and chewed it a little before swallowing and biting again.
The equine’s cock was growing hard again. Being devoured in front of an audience was more exciting than he had initially imagined. He always wondered what it would feel like to surrender himself to a predator. He had watched so many matches at this same arena. But he wanted to at least fight for his life before dying. Had he won, he would return home with a few thousand dollars as his prize. Plus, while he would not have eaten the leopard, he would be the one fucking him and snuffing him.
But he wasn’t mad at this result. His own nostrils flared with the smell of his own blood coming out of his chest and he could feel the leopard’s cock moving inside of him, hitting his prostate giving him pleasure.
One he had ruined the left side of his chest, the leopard moved to the right side and repeated the process. The zebra moaned and screamed loudly and without shame and his blood bathed them both. Like many prey and predators did before him at that exact place.
Shockingly enough he felt like cumming for a third time. So he was experiencing firsthand what he was told about this place. That underground area was secluded and those both watching and participating on the fights were special. They were all “wired” to love to eat and being eaten.
Everyone was given an offer to join that special club after being checked through several layers of security. He was at first really nervous when a friend of his, an otter, gave him an invitation to join this place two years ago. He wasn’t sure how his friend was aware of his fantasies, but he now knew how. He had seen many males like him. Longing for a fight for their very lives. A “winner takes it all” scenario. He could identify many more like him and he helped recruit a few preys and preds alike. There was never a shortage of people like him, surprisingly enough. He also discovered that there was a place like that in pretty much every major city of the country and the police was well aware of it as well.
But that didn’t interest him anymore. What interested him was being eaten by that strong male. He found himself saying “bite me harder” several times. The leopard was happy to do so.
Funny how they didn’t even know each other’s name. They had a choice before the match to be announced by their name of by their species and both chose to remain anonymous.
The zebra looked down at his own throbbing cock, which was now coated in his own blood. It was rubbed several times between their bodies. His vision was getting blurry from the blood loss, but knew what he wanted, so he asked the leopard, “could you please eat my cock?”
The feline blinked a few times. It was usually a courtesy to not eat the prey’s dick before he died, so they could cum at least one more time before they kicked the bucket. But nobody ever turned down an offer like that.
The leopard gently laid the prey down, still fucking him. The predator was also surprised by his sexual stamina that day. Thankfully, the zebra’s cock was big enough for him to reach by inclining his body. He gave it a few licks before swallowing it a little and then he clenched his mouth tearing off the head of the penis.
He had loved the taste of the zebra’s muscles. It was nothing like he had eaten before. No meat substitute was near of the taste of the real thing. And the zebra’s cock tasted even better. The texture was a little bitter but it also had a rich flavor to it. He savored each bite. That was his very first kill and he knew that it was the zebra’s first match as well. The announcer of the fight, a baboon, made sure to tell everyone that.
The zebra howled in pain and pleasure and orgasmed right there. A small fountain of semen and blood erupted from the remains of his cock and filled the leopard’s mouth who also cummed right thereafter the zebra clenched his ass like there was no tomorrow.
The zebra panted as he felt his own body getting weaker and weaker, he felt quite dizzy, but he still smiled and said, “thanks for everything, dude.”
After a few more minutes, the zebra finally died. The leopard felt a little bad for the equine, but he kept on eating him. After he finished eating the zebra’s cock and balls. He went to the zebra’s six pack and started biting the region until he was granted access to his innards.
He feasted on that. He ate his intestines, his stomach, liver and several muscles. Once he felt satisfied he signaled saying he was over. He looked at that zebra and noticed he didn’t even ate his legs, but he knew that he couldn’t bring pieces of his meat home for safety reasons.
He would never forget the taste and he intended to participate again on the future. He then left the arena thinking about the zebra and how happy he was for being eaten. He was glad for being chosen by him and he sure will want to participate again in the future.
He then left the stage to read for the showers to clean himself when the baboon came back to announce to the audience, he was naked like everyone else and was holding a microphone, “The next fight will be between the Bogo, a buffalo, and Daniel, a polar bear. Enjoy the break and don’t miss the next event.”
After that the baboon left and a crew of preys and predators appeared to remove the zebra corpse and clean the stage. The thing is that they were just removing the excess of blood and removing any flesh pieces on the floor, after that they’ll just dry the floor to prevent anyone from slipping on it. They didn’t bother to remove the blood stains for the moment. That was usually done after all fights for the day are over.
Chief Bogo had watched the whole fight happen. His dick was so hard it hurt, but he didn’t want to masturbate. He didn’t want to tire himself prematurely. He loved coming to this place. He wasn’t just a fighter there, it was also his job, alongside with a few other policemen, to ensure that this place’s rules are kept and that it remained a secret for the majority of the population of the city.
The rules of the place were:
1)The fights are always between a prey and a predator and they both must be men;
2)Absolutely no biting, sex, killing or blows on their private parts allowed before the opponent surrenders. The disrespect to this rule means automatically loss and the cheater will be eliminated.
3)At the end of the day, those who want to participate in the next month’s round must give their names and be taken a full body naked picture, if that’s their first time offering to participate. After that, the preys who volunteered will go to another area where they’ll look at the predators’ pictures and pick their match.
3.1) The predator only knows if he was chosen on the day of the match, unless predator is half the size of the prey, then he’ll be told that at the same day. The predator will not know who was the prey who chose him, but all he’ll be told is that the prey is at least twice his size. The predator will have the option to accept or not the match. If he declines, the prey, on the other area will be told that and he’ll have to choose another predator.
4)Everyone must be naked to watch the fights. Clothes and items are kept in personal lockers.
5)Betting is allowed between matches, but the house keeps 30% of the money and if a prey is victories, they get 20% of the money collected. Plus, there’s a small entrance fee.
6)If someone finds a mammal who might be interested in watching or fighting, they must give all the data about him so we can decide whether or not he’s like us.
7)Betrayal of the secret of this place means death for you and all those you care about. Harsh rule, but this is a place where only those who wish to fight to the death and those who desire to watch it can come. Since we don’t hurt innocents, don’t ruin it for everyone. You can leave and stop coming anytime you desire, just don’t tell anyone about it.
Bogo had also been quite worried about the secrecy of this place when predators started going missing and becoming feral-like. Thankfully his two newest recruits were able to solve the case before their fight club was discovered.
He knew that Judy was out of question to keep the secret, she was too upright to keep quiet about something like that even though everybody there wanted this and no one was ever forced to participate. As for the fox, Nick, he seemed like the type of guy who could help maintaining the secret, but that was yet to be verified. They couldn’t afford to make mistakes.
His thoughts were taking from him when he felt a hand on his shoulder. He looked behind him and saw officer Fangmeyer, a tiger who also knew of the secret of the fight club. Aside from these two there were other two policemen who were aware of tis existence. They usually took turns watching the fights, but Bogo always participated, not just as a viewer, but also as a fighter.
Bogo started participating in these deadly fights ever since he was 26 years old and now he was 39. Bogo was quite the legend in that place. The only time when Bogo didn’t fight was during the Nighthoweler case because he had to solve it as quickly as possible.
The reason why the buffalo wanted to participate in these fights was because he was looking for someone special. Someone who was much stronger than he was. Someone that he would be happy to forfeit his very flesh to. But so far, nobody was able to defeat him and he wasn’t going to lose on purpose.
“Are you nervous, Chief?” Fangmeyer asked with a teasing smile.
Bogo chuckled as he replied, “Nope. Just thinking if this polar bear will be the one. I chose him because he won against that elephant last month. He’s quite strong.”
“Doesn’t that guy work for Mr. Big? That rat is here watching. I don’t think he’ll be very happy to see one of his henchmen get beaten up like that.” The tiger said shrugging.
“You’re still a newbie in this place, Fangmeyer. There’s never bad blood against the victor. We all know the risks and we all accept it. There’s never a 100% guarantee of victory of loss.”
The tiger smiled and said, “Yeah. I can’t thank you enough for introducing me to this place. I think I’ll participate in a fight next time. It looks quite thrilling.”
The tiger had been accepted into the fight club around four months ago. And he had watched Bogo beating and killing several predators, many of which were bigger than the buffalo. But it looked like the chief of police finally found his match. Fangmeyer was a bit saddened. He loved having sex with Bogo, but he understood and respected his boss decisions.
“Just make sure nobody ever finds this place. Plus keep in mind that the next chief of police must be someone who knows of this place. The previous one also knew about it and he also met his end here. He was a hippo called Augustus. He was a fantastic fighter and lover too.” Bogo smiled at the memories, “he too met his end here fighting a lion. He looked so happy when he…”
Bogo trailed off as his fat 9 inches cock shivered. Fangmeyer’s own dick was also hard, it was barbed and had 8 and half inches long, but wasn’t as thick. “Just relax and enjoy, chief. Do your best.”
The buffalo smiled and kissed the muscular tiger. After he broke the kiss prey said, “thanks. Enjoy the show as well”
Once the break was over, Bogo’s shaft finally calmed down a little, but it was still half erect. When he got up on the fighting ring, the polar bear also got inside.
Bogo checked the other male out and couldn’t help but to smile broadly. The Bear was a brick house of muscles, just like he was. Both men worked out a lot, but the polar bear clearly had the advantage of being taller and heavier. Plus, the bear’s dick when hard, reached 11 inches.
They approached each other and shook hands and both told the other, “May the best mammal win.”
Then each returned to the opposite part of the arena and waited for the baboon to signal them to start.
When they heard the loud “FIGHT!” They launched on each other. The polar bear tried to punch Bogo on the face, bu the buffalo dodged it and used the momentum to quickly turn, grab the bigger male’s arm and throw him over his shoulder.
Everyone was impressed with Bogo’s strength. But it was too soon to celebrate anything. Daniel, as soon as he fell on the floor, rolled and quickly got up. He launched again and used a feint to trick Bogo into thinking he was going to punch him again, but this time, the predator hit him straight on the stomach with a kick.
The buffalo lost his air for a second and the polar bear quickly advanced to quickly punch him repeatedly. The first jabs hit Bogo on the face and stomach, but he was able to block the other punches and retaliate on hi own. His arms couldn’t reach the polar bear’s face, but the rest of the body were also good targets for him.
The chief of police managed to get a few strong hits on the mafia member’s diaphragm, making him lose air as well and then Bogo kicked the bigger male on his legs to make him fall, however, once again, the Bear wouldn’t let him get an advantage and quickly got up, distancing himself from the prey.
Bogo had a huge smile on his face. He truly hoped that his opponent would be the one to finally best him in combat. His desire to surrender himself to a stronger male was taking over him. H imagined himself being hugged by the polar bear, feeling his bones crush, to feel the preds’ teeth sinking into his hard muscles and tearing the flesh away. To be fucked as he was killed. This made the buffalo really hard.
Daniel looked at that and couldn’t help but to grin, “Now, now. It’s not time for daydreaming. Focus, prey!”
These words snapped Bogo out of his trance and he smiled as he thanked his opponent for the fair play. After all, Daniel could have attacked while he was lost in his thoughts.
They resumed their fight and traded blows after blows. It was honestly hard for the audience to figure it out who was winning there. However, Daniel made a mistake. He lost his balance when he missed kick aimed at Bogo’s head and the buffalo tackled him on the ground.
This time, the chief of police wasn’t going to let him escape and quickly gave the bear a chocker hold cutting off his air. The bear tried to get rid of him, but the pressure on his neck was growing bigger and bigger and he simply couldn’t remove the buffalo off him.
Daniel felt very dizzy and realized he had lost the fight. He then tapped on the floor signaling his surrender. The crowd roared cheering for Bogo, who released the bigger male’s neck, letting him breath.
They were both panting and once the predator recovered his breath and said, “That was a great fight there. I’m a bit sad I’ve lost, but I’ll gladly die for you, Bogo. You earned this.”
The buffalo smiled softly at him. He had seen his fair share of cocky preds in his life. Most of them liked to tease before the fight begun and just kept quiet resigned for their loss.
He honestly felt bad for winning this match, but Daniel simply wasn’t the one to best him in combat. He would have to keep trying to find a pred to fulfil his prey desire of being eaten. He also was happy that this bear had a huge sense of honor and he was keen in letting him feel good before he died.
Bogo told Daniel to get on fours and the polar bear quickly obeyed. The buffalo put his head between the firm butt cheeks of the ursine and licked his hole. He was glad that it was mandatory for anyone participating in a fight to clean themselves before the match.
He shoved his tongue inside of him making the bear moan loudly. Bgo spit on his hand and coated his own cock before fucking Daniel. Who growled in pleasure when Bogo shoved it all.
The prey was fucking him rhythmically making sure to hit the bear’s prostate every time. With a free hand Bogo also grabbed his opponent’s length and started to jerk him off.
After a few minutes they were both near their climax and moaned loudly as they both came, filling the arena, once again with the aroma of semen. Their adrenaline kept them excited and hard. Bogo wanted to do a second round, but the bear said, “It’s okay. You can off me now. You know, I’ve been a fan of yours for a long time and it’s an honor to die at your feet.”
Bogo smiled softly and thanked him for his words. Then the chief of police removed his cock, letting his cum drip form the used hole and let the bear lay down with his belly up.
The buffalo got up and walked near his opponent’s head and offered his right foot to be kissed and licked. The pred gladly did so and once Bogo felt ready he said, “Thanks for the fight. I hope you rest in peace now.”
The polar bear just smiled in return as he closed his eyes and grabbed his own cock and started masturbating. Bogo looked at the handsome strong body he was about to kill and raised his right foot as tall as he could. Then he gave the strongest stomp as he could on the bear’s neck, breaking it. The moment it happened the bear gave one last orgasm, coving his own body as it shook in both pleasure and pain. But the pain was short lived because the polar bear died in seconds.
Bogo gave a series of more stomps alternating between his feet until the neck was completely crushed and the head was severed form the body. The prey was panting loudly as grabbed the detached head that was dripping blood and gave it a final kiss before gently putting it over Daniel’s strong torso.
He knew that he would have a busy time masking all of today’s death form the public, but, for him it was all worth it.
Bogo saw the baboon returning to the stage and doing the usual announcements as the staff crew came in to do the cleaning and take the body away.
Usually the carcasses, of both preys and preds were grinded into meat and served as food for the staff. Bogo sometimes wished he had been born a predator so he could also enjoy the taste of meat, but it wasn’t like he was unhappy as he was. He loved his strength and his looks as well.
After he got out of the ring, Officer Fangmeyer smiled and said, “kudos for the victory, Chief. Wanna me to lick your feet clean before we go to the showers?”
Bogo grinned as he moved to a folding chair nearby and he sat there. The tiger raised his boss’ feet and started licking them clean. This was a fetish of the tiger. He cleaned Bogo’s hooved toes , eating the bits of flesh stuck between them and removing all blood from it. After that, Fangmeyer brushed the buffalo’s feet against his chest fur to remove the saliva and prevent Bogo from slipping on the ground.
“We should get going. I wanna to pound that ass of yours when we start showering.” Bogo said as he got up and approached Fangmeyer to kiss him.
“Your fight was truly fantastic, Bogo. I don’t even think I stand a chance against you. Sometimes I think of myself being stomped by you.” Fangmeyer purred.
Bogo chuckled, “Well, it’s counterproductive for a policemen to kill another and I’m impressed that you. But, who knows, maybe you would be the one to finally rip my flesh out of my body.”
Fangmeyer shivered in delight at the thought of him to have the honor of eating the buffalo, but he knew it was impossible. He would certainly die under his boss’ feet and he loved the thought of it happening.
A zebra and a leopard, in their mid twenties, were exchanging blows non-stop against each other. Both were males, they had strong and muscular bodies and they were naked as well, with their dicks half hard and they fought.
Not surprisingly, at least for those watching, they were both smiling. After all, this was a common sight in those fights that happen once a month. The two launched on each other trying to make the other submit. Their cocks rubbed on each other as they fell on the ground.
They grunted in both pleasure and pain, the zebra managed to punch the leopard right on the muzzle making the other male spit blood, but the predator quickly head-butted against the prey making him dizzy. Since they were already on the floor, the carnivore, quickly used a move known as four-figure leglock to trap the zebra.
The prey yelled in pain and tried to get free without any success. He did everything he could, but the pain was getting too great for him. Understanding his loss, the zebra shouted, “I..yield!”
The crowed also shouted, some happy for winning their bets and other upset for losing it. But all of them were excited for what was about to happen.
The leopard released him and was panting and sweating a lot, just like his opponent. None of them raised from the floor. The leopard moved on top of the zebra and said, “You fought well.”
The zebra, grunting and smiling replied, “Thanks, man. I hope you enjoy me now.”
The leopard grinned back and gave the zebra a soft kiss. They both tasted each other’s blood from the punches they had received. Not to mentioned that they had some hematomas all over their bodies and a swollen eye each.
After that, they didn’t change any words. The leopard started licking the zebra’s body, tasting his sweat, fur, skin and blood form the claw marks. The other male just grunted feeling the tongue service his strong body, clearly enjoying it.
When the leopard got to the prey’s cock, he had to admit he was quite impressed. The herbivore’s dick was fully hard and was huge, just like his equine “family”. It had a good 17 inches and was quite thick as well.
The leopard decided to give him one last blowjob, but, obviously, couldn’t swallow the entire dick. The carnivore couldn’t help but to wonder how it would have felt if he had lost and be fucked by such a long cock. It would probably feel amazing for a last fuck, but he won this fight and the zebra belonged to him now.
It didn’t take long for the prey to climax on his mouth. He moaned loudly as he jerked his body upwards filling the pred’s mouth and belly with his milk. The leopard then removed his head from the dick and, while holding some of the semen in his mouth he went to the zebra’s hole and rimmed him good.
The cream in his mouth helped lubed the path and the zebra was still quite hard after all this. Then, the leopard sat up between the zebra’s legs and positioned himself to penetrate the other male with his 7 inches cock. The predator slowly pushed his length in and had to be careful to not cum so soon.
The zebra moaned, happy that his opponent was being so kind to him. They started to fuck right there with the leopard slowly thrusting while masturbating the zebra with his right hand.
The audience then engaged in another section of masturbation and sex while watching the two of them at the center of the underground arena. That wasn’t the first fight of the day and wasn’t the last.
After a few minutes, both were approaching their respective orgasm and they both grunted as they cummed. The zebra’s shot hit the leopard’s face several times, but most of the cum fell over the zebra’s own body.
Both were panting hard, but they weren’t finished. They both knew what was going to happen and welcomed it. With his cock still inside of the zebra, the leopard sat down and raised the other male’s body to also sit down, but the zebra’s firm chest was now rubbing on the leopard’s face.
Then the carnivore licked the zebra’s left nipple a few times, making him stir in pleasure before giving it a few nibbles and then finally biting it hard.
The prey gave a muffled scream mixed with a moan. It hurt, but it also felt good somehow. The leopard ripped part of his chest’s muscle and chewed it a little before swallowing and biting again.
The equine’s cock was growing hard again. Being devoured in front of an audience was more exciting than he had initially imagined. He always wondered what it would feel like to surrender himself to a predator. He had watched so many matches at this same arena. But he wanted to at least fight for his life before dying. Had he won, he would return home with a few thousand dollars as his prize. Plus, while he would not have eaten the leopard, he would be the one fucking him and snuffing him.
But he wasn’t mad at this result. His own nostrils flared with the smell of his own blood coming out of his chest and he could feel the leopard’s cock moving inside of him, hitting his prostate giving him pleasure.
One he had ruined the left side of his chest, the leopard moved to the right side and repeated the process. The zebra moaned and screamed loudly and without shame and his blood bathed them both. Like many prey and predators did before him at that exact place.
Shockingly enough he felt like cumming for a third time. So he was experiencing firsthand what he was told about this place. That underground area was secluded and those both watching and participating on the fights were special. They were all “wired” to love to eat and being eaten.
Everyone was given an offer to join that special club after being checked through several layers of security. He was at first really nervous when a friend of his, an otter, gave him an invitation to join this place two years ago. He wasn’t sure how his friend was aware of his fantasies, but he now knew how. He had seen many males like him. Longing for a fight for their very lives. A “winner takes it all” scenario. He could identify many more like him and he helped recruit a few preys and preds alike. There was never a shortage of people like him, surprisingly enough. He also discovered that there was a place like that in pretty much every major city of the country and the police was well aware of it as well.
But that didn’t interest him anymore. What interested him was being eaten by that strong male. He found himself saying “bite me harder” several times. The leopard was happy to do so.
Funny how they didn’t even know each other’s name. They had a choice before the match to be announced by their name of by their species and both chose to remain anonymous.
The zebra looked down at his own throbbing cock, which was now coated in his own blood. It was rubbed several times between their bodies. His vision was getting blurry from the blood loss, but knew what he wanted, so he asked the leopard, “could you please eat my cock?”
The feline blinked a few times. It was usually a courtesy to not eat the prey’s dick before he died, so they could cum at least one more time before they kicked the bucket. But nobody ever turned down an offer like that.
The leopard gently laid the prey down, still fucking him. The predator was also surprised by his sexual stamina that day. Thankfully, the zebra’s cock was big enough for him to reach by inclining his body. He gave it a few licks before swallowing it a little and then he clenched his mouth tearing off the head of the penis.
He had loved the taste of the zebra’s muscles. It was nothing like he had eaten before. No meat substitute was near of the taste of the real thing. And the zebra’s cock tasted even better. The texture was a little bitter but it also had a rich flavor to it. He savored each bite. That was his very first kill and he knew that it was the zebra’s first match as well. The announcer of the fight, a baboon, made sure to tell everyone that.
The zebra howled in pain and pleasure and orgasmed right there. A small fountain of semen and blood erupted from the remains of his cock and filled the leopard’s mouth who also cummed right thereafter the zebra clenched his ass like there was no tomorrow.
The zebra panted as he felt his own body getting weaker and weaker, he felt quite dizzy, but he still smiled and said, “thanks for everything, dude.”
After a few more minutes, the zebra finally died. The leopard felt a little bad for the equine, but he kept on eating him. After he finished eating the zebra’s cock and balls. He went to the zebra’s six pack and started biting the region until he was granted access to his innards.
He feasted on that. He ate his intestines, his stomach, liver and several muscles. Once he felt satisfied he signaled saying he was over. He looked at that zebra and noticed he didn’t even ate his legs, but he knew that he couldn’t bring pieces of his meat home for safety reasons.
He would never forget the taste and he intended to participate again on the future. He then left the arena thinking about the zebra and how happy he was for being eaten. He was glad for being chosen by him and he sure will want to participate again in the future.
He then left the stage to read for the showers to clean himself when the baboon came back to announce to the audience, he was naked like everyone else and was holding a microphone, “The next fight will be between the Bogo, a buffalo, and Daniel, a polar bear. Enjoy the break and don’t miss the next event.”
After that the baboon left and a crew of preys and predators appeared to remove the zebra corpse and clean the stage. The thing is that they were just removing the excess of blood and removing any flesh pieces on the floor, after that they’ll just dry the floor to prevent anyone from slipping on it. They didn’t bother to remove the blood stains for the moment. That was usually done after all fights for the day are over.
Chief Bogo had watched the whole fight happen. His dick was so hard it hurt, but he didn’t want to masturbate. He didn’t want to tire himself prematurely. He loved coming to this place. He wasn’t just a fighter there, it was also his job, alongside with a few other policemen, to ensure that this place’s rules are kept and that it remained a secret for the majority of the population of the city.
The rules of the place were:
1)The fights are always between a prey and a predator and they both must be men;
2)Absolutely no biting, sex, killing or blows on their private parts allowed before the opponent surrenders. The disrespect to this rule means automatically loss and the cheater will be eliminated.
3)At the end of the day, those who want to participate in the next month’s round must give their names and be taken a full body naked picture, if that’s their first time offering to participate. After that, the preys who volunteered will go to another area where they’ll look at the predators’ pictures and pick their match.
3.1) The predator only knows if he was chosen on the day of the match, unless predator is half the size of the prey, then he’ll be told that at the same day. The predator will not know who was the prey who chose him, but all he’ll be told is that the prey is at least twice his size. The predator will have the option to accept or not the match. If he declines, the prey, on the other area will be told that and he’ll have to choose another predator.
4)Everyone must be naked to watch the fights. Clothes and items are kept in personal lockers.
5)Betting is allowed between matches, but the house keeps 30% of the money and if a prey is victories, they get 20% of the money collected. Plus, there’s a small entrance fee.
6)If someone finds a mammal who might be interested in watching or fighting, they must give all the data about him so we can decide whether or not he’s like us.
7)Betrayal of the secret of this place means death for you and all those you care about. Harsh rule, but this is a place where only those who wish to fight to the death and those who desire to watch it can come. Since we don’t hurt innocents, don’t ruin it for everyone. You can leave and stop coming anytime you desire, just don’t tell anyone about it.
Bogo had also been quite worried about the secrecy of this place when predators started going missing and becoming feral-like. Thankfully his two newest recruits were able to solve the case before their fight club was discovered.
He knew that Judy was out of question to keep the secret, she was too upright to keep quiet about something like that even though everybody there wanted this and no one was ever forced to participate. As for the fox, Nick, he seemed like the type of guy who could help maintaining the secret, but that was yet to be verified. They couldn’t afford to make mistakes.
His thoughts were taking from him when he felt a hand on his shoulder. He looked behind him and saw officer Fangmeyer, a tiger who also knew of the secret of the fight club. Aside from these two there were other two policemen who were aware of tis existence. They usually took turns watching the fights, but Bogo always participated, not just as a viewer, but also as a fighter.
Bogo started participating in these deadly fights ever since he was 26 years old and now he was 39. Bogo was quite the legend in that place. The only time when Bogo didn’t fight was during the Nighthoweler case because he had to solve it as quickly as possible.
The reason why the buffalo wanted to participate in these fights was because he was looking for someone special. Someone who was much stronger than he was. Someone that he would be happy to forfeit his very flesh to. But so far, nobody was able to defeat him and he wasn’t going to lose on purpose.
“Are you nervous, Chief?” Fangmeyer asked with a teasing smile.
Bogo chuckled as he replied, “Nope. Just thinking if this polar bear will be the one. I chose him because he won against that elephant last month. He’s quite strong.”
“Doesn’t that guy work for Mr. Big? That rat is here watching. I don’t think he’ll be very happy to see one of his henchmen get beaten up like that.” The tiger said shrugging.
“You’re still a newbie in this place, Fangmeyer. There’s never bad blood against the victor. We all know the risks and we all accept it. There’s never a 100% guarantee of victory of loss.”
The tiger smiled and said, “Yeah. I can’t thank you enough for introducing me to this place. I think I’ll participate in a fight next time. It looks quite thrilling.”
The tiger had been accepted into the fight club around four months ago. And he had watched Bogo beating and killing several predators, many of which were bigger than the buffalo. But it looked like the chief of police finally found his match. Fangmeyer was a bit saddened. He loved having sex with Bogo, but he understood and respected his boss decisions.
“Just make sure nobody ever finds this place. Plus keep in mind that the next chief of police must be someone who knows of this place. The previous one also knew about it and he also met his end here. He was a hippo called Augustus. He was a fantastic fighter and lover too.” Bogo smiled at the memories, “he too met his end here fighting a lion. He looked so happy when he…”
Bogo trailed off as his fat 9 inches cock shivered. Fangmeyer’s own dick was also hard, it was barbed and had 8 and half inches long, but wasn’t as thick. “Just relax and enjoy, chief. Do your best.”
The buffalo smiled and kissed the muscular tiger. After he broke the kiss prey said, “thanks. Enjoy the show as well”
Once the break was over, Bogo’s shaft finally calmed down a little, but it was still half erect. When he got up on the fighting ring, the polar bear also got inside.
Bogo checked the other male out and couldn’t help but to smile broadly. The Bear was a brick house of muscles, just like he was. Both men worked out a lot, but the polar bear clearly had the advantage of being taller and heavier. Plus, the bear’s dick when hard, reached 11 inches.
They approached each other and shook hands and both told the other, “May the best mammal win.”
Then each returned to the opposite part of the arena and waited for the baboon to signal them to start.
When they heard the loud “FIGHT!” They launched on each other. The polar bear tried to punch Bogo on the face, bu the buffalo dodged it and used the momentum to quickly turn, grab the bigger male’s arm and throw him over his shoulder.
Everyone was impressed with Bogo’s strength. But it was too soon to celebrate anything. Daniel, as soon as he fell on the floor, rolled and quickly got up. He launched again and used a feint to trick Bogo into thinking he was going to punch him again, but this time, the predator hit him straight on the stomach with a kick.
The buffalo lost his air for a second and the polar bear quickly advanced to quickly punch him repeatedly. The first jabs hit Bogo on the face and stomach, but he was able to block the other punches and retaliate on hi own. His arms couldn’t reach the polar bear’s face, but the rest of the body were also good targets for him.
The chief of police managed to get a few strong hits on the mafia member’s diaphragm, making him lose air as well and then Bogo kicked the bigger male on his legs to make him fall, however, once again, the Bear wouldn’t let him get an advantage and quickly got up, distancing himself from the prey.
Bogo had a huge smile on his face. He truly hoped that his opponent would be the one to finally best him in combat. His desire to surrender himself to a stronger male was taking over him. H imagined himself being hugged by the polar bear, feeling his bones crush, to feel the preds’ teeth sinking into his hard muscles and tearing the flesh away. To be fucked as he was killed. This made the buffalo really hard.
Daniel looked at that and couldn’t help but to grin, “Now, now. It’s not time for daydreaming. Focus, prey!”
These words snapped Bogo out of his trance and he smiled as he thanked his opponent for the fair play. After all, Daniel could have attacked while he was lost in his thoughts.
They resumed their fight and traded blows after blows. It was honestly hard for the audience to figure it out who was winning there. However, Daniel made a mistake. He lost his balance when he missed kick aimed at Bogo’s head and the buffalo tackled him on the ground.
This time, the chief of police wasn’t going to let him escape and quickly gave the bear a chocker hold cutting off his air. The bear tried to get rid of him, but the pressure on his neck was growing bigger and bigger and he simply couldn’t remove the buffalo off him.
Daniel felt very dizzy and realized he had lost the fight. He then tapped on the floor signaling his surrender. The crowd roared cheering for Bogo, who released the bigger male’s neck, letting him breath.
They were both panting and once the predator recovered his breath and said, “That was a great fight there. I’m a bit sad I’ve lost, but I’ll gladly die for you, Bogo. You earned this.”
The buffalo smiled softly at him. He had seen his fair share of cocky preds in his life. Most of them liked to tease before the fight begun and just kept quiet resigned for their loss.
He honestly felt bad for winning this match, but Daniel simply wasn’t the one to best him in combat. He would have to keep trying to find a pred to fulfil his prey desire of being eaten. He also was happy that this bear had a huge sense of honor and he was keen in letting him feel good before he died.
Bogo told Daniel to get on fours and the polar bear quickly obeyed. The buffalo put his head between the firm butt cheeks of the ursine and licked his hole. He was glad that it was mandatory for anyone participating in a fight to clean themselves before the match.
He shoved his tongue inside of him making the bear moan loudly. Bgo spit on his hand and coated his own cock before fucking Daniel. Who growled in pleasure when Bogo shoved it all.
The prey was fucking him rhythmically making sure to hit the bear’s prostate every time. With a free hand Bogo also grabbed his opponent’s length and started to jerk him off.
After a few minutes they were both near their climax and moaned loudly as they both came, filling the arena, once again with the aroma of semen. Their adrenaline kept them excited and hard. Bogo wanted to do a second round, but the bear said, “It’s okay. You can off me now. You know, I’ve been a fan of yours for a long time and it’s an honor to die at your feet.”
Bogo smiled softly and thanked him for his words. Then the chief of police removed his cock, letting his cum drip form the used hole and let the bear lay down with his belly up.
The buffalo got up and walked near his opponent’s head and offered his right foot to be kissed and licked. The pred gladly did so and once Bogo felt ready he said, “Thanks for the fight. I hope you rest in peace now.”
The polar bear just smiled in return as he closed his eyes and grabbed his own cock and started masturbating. Bogo looked at the handsome strong body he was about to kill and raised his right foot as tall as he could. Then he gave the strongest stomp as he could on the bear’s neck, breaking it. The moment it happened the bear gave one last orgasm, coving his own body as it shook in both pleasure and pain. But the pain was short lived because the polar bear died in seconds.
Bogo gave a series of more stomps alternating between his feet until the neck was completely crushed and the head was severed form the body. The prey was panting loudly as grabbed the detached head that was dripping blood and gave it a final kiss before gently putting it over Daniel’s strong torso.
He knew that he would have a busy time masking all of today’s death form the public, but, for him it was all worth it.
Bogo saw the baboon returning to the stage and doing the usual announcements as the staff crew came in to do the cleaning and take the body away.
Usually the carcasses, of both preys and preds were grinded into meat and served as food for the staff. Bogo sometimes wished he had been born a predator so he could also enjoy the taste of meat, but it wasn’t like he was unhappy as he was. He loved his strength and his looks as well.
After he got out of the ring, Officer Fangmeyer smiled and said, “kudos for the victory, Chief. Wanna me to lick your feet clean before we go to the showers?”
Bogo grinned as he moved to a folding chair nearby and he sat there. The tiger raised his boss’ feet and started licking them clean. This was a fetish of the tiger. He cleaned Bogo’s hooved toes , eating the bits of flesh stuck between them and removing all blood from it. After that, Fangmeyer brushed the buffalo’s feet against his chest fur to remove the saliva and prevent Bogo from slipping on the ground.
“We should get going. I wanna to pound that ass of yours when we start showering.” Bogo said as he got up and approached Fangmeyer to kiss him.
“Your fight was truly fantastic, Bogo. I don’t even think I stand a chance against you. Sometimes I think of myself being stomped by you.” Fangmeyer purred.
Bogo chuckled, “Well, it’s counterproductive for a policemen to kill another and I’m impressed that you. But, who knows, maybe you would be the one to finally rip my flesh out of my body.”
Fangmeyer shivered in delight at the thought of him to have the honor of eating the buffalo, but he knew it was impossible. He would certainly die under his boss’ feet and he loved the thought of it happening.
