You walk into the Arena, and walk up to the sign up tables. The Massive dragon at the table you walk up looks down at you a give you a once over. You are tall for a coon 6ft even, and also unlike other coons, you are lean and muscular. You were a simmer most of you life, so you have lithe build, but you are not bulging with muscle.
You have the typical black stripe across your eyes, and the brown striped hair down your back, but your stomach and chest are white, and so are the ends of you hands and feet. As for your naughty bits, you are quiet well endowed, your black member is 2ft long 8 inches thick, and your black balls are about the size of softballs, and hang midway down your thighs.
You are only wearing a pair of short shorts, that do very little to hide your package.
The Dragon grins, "So, you want to be competitor?" You nod, "Yep, I've cock vored before, and I've watch the cv games since I was a kid, I think I am ready now." The dragon grins, "okay then, just tell me your name and you can go in"
You quickly answer, "Cal" the dragon scribbles your name on a clip board. The dragon picks up a yellow thong, "Here's your thong"
You wave it away, "No thanks I got my own." You pull down your shorts slightly and show your own lime green zebra print thong.
The dragon laughs out loud, "I love, your a cocky fellow, oh wait, but hold on is it regulation?" You grin and pull down the front of your shorts all the way, revealing that your large member is sticking out of a hole in the thong. The dragon smirks, "hehe, okay, you can go in" He hands you a piece of paper with your locker number and combo on it, you walk in to the Cum Works.
As you walk in, you look around at the competition. Animals of different sizes are walking around, in different states of disrobement, some were wearing their thongs, and others were in the buff.
You saw that there was a large shower, multiple steam rooms, and a bunch of sparring mats (many of them in use). Once at your locker, you pull off your shorts and toss them into the locker. As you stand there in lime green zebra print thong, a massive dalmatian walks up to you. He is bulging with muscle, and his fur glistened under the light.
The dogs sac was distended with prey, at least two were struggling in there, and his stomach was also full of prey, outlines of prey could be seen in his muscular stomach as well, his cock was also bulging with prey, what looked like a wolf tail was slurped up into his member. "Hey I like your thong" The dalmatian says.
You jump as you turn around a see the massive dog in front of you, noting his stomach and sac.
"Hehe, thanks, I am Cal" You stick out your hand, the dalmatian takes it, almost crushing,
"Hi I am Danny." Danny turns to his own locker open up and tosses in 5 thongs, 2 red one, a blue one, a yellow one, and a pink one.
"Wow, are those all yours?" You as him. He grins,
"Hehe no, those are the ones who didn't make it," he pats his sac and stomach. You gulp, you figure that most of them weren't from competitions.
"Well, cool" You say as calmly as possible, You look down at his thong, it looks like dalmatian print. "Hey I like your dalmatian print thong" You say pointing at his thong,
He grins, "Its not dalmatian print, its actually made of dalmatian" You stare at him incredulously, "Really? How did you get that?" His grin gets wider, "Well, its made from my brother, we had a fight, I killed him, took the skin of his back and chest, then I ate him, then I turned the skin into this thong" You stare on awe, "Wow, that's kinda hot" He giggles, "Thank." He looks down, "Hey, do you want me to show you the ropes around here?" You look up him and...