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With the two demons dominating her, Kavika offered little in the way of resistance to their demanding manhandling, especially once the taste of demon cum settled into her stomach and the blue demon began hammering into her in earnest. All other concerns were blown away, her mind scattered and enslaved to pure desire, a state she was finding herself in more often than not as of late. Orgasm soon wracked her frame, but Routa seemed to be saying something to her, and after a moment her brain offered enough processing power to the other woman's dramatic words.

Ultimately, Routa's concerns felt more patronizing than helpful. Routa had surrendered because she felt bound by the archaic traditions of their tribe, believing she had had no options, and thus allowed herself to become a broken broodsow to mutant boars. Kavika had already moved beyond such misogynistic beliefs herself and was working to bring the rest of their resistance forces beyond it too. Without that needless weakness, even the addictingly overwhelming sex offered by the likes of the demons seemed a thing to be enjoyed, not feared. There was no admission that she might have a problem, either with the drug or the simple act of fucking that she seemed to so enjoy.

Still, she could on some level appreciate the attempt, and wasn't left to be annoyed at Routa's melodrama for long anyway. She was much too busy cumming her brains out.

Eventually, with a few final thrusts and a moan, the demoness unleashed her seed into Kavika, pumping wave after wave of burning cream into the overwhelmed human's folds, making her orgasm harder than ever. Afterwards she collapsed, her womb utterly flooded, and heard the beginning of the ensuing conversation as the seed which would surely have taken root if she wasn't already pregnant. Indeed, both she and Routa would likely carry a demon's child if the faerie hadn't beaten them to it, and if they kept doing this regularly...

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(Exp and corruption?)

Kavika awoke, eyes fluttering open blearily, and moaned. She could feel the leftovers of earlier abuse, of one of the men that the demons had left her with, on her flesh even as the next one moved into position. Her legs spread a little wider, albeit with some noticeable stiffness, but she made no effort to impede the oncoming penetration, merely looking down at her latest partner, and at herself, her tongue flicking out over her lips. She wasn't drugged anymore, but had awoken into a state of pure, animalistic lust, her tail swishing at the prospect of the oncoming mating... At least for now.
 
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(2exp for first Wrestling fight done. The two derps Kavika took out weren't worth anything.)

(260 corruption)

The man above her looked a bit started when she woke up, but got the idea when she spread her legs. "See? She wants it~!" the man above claimed, before he grabbed her tits, no milk coming out, as if she was already sucked dry from the night before. He played with her breasts as he shoved his length inside. After pulling on her breasts a bit, he leaned down, putting his weight on her and getting her legs over his own. Like that, he put her in a position, such that all the other two men could see was Kavika's large rear and his cock and balls hilted inside her pussy.

Being a human, Kavika would find this partner pale in comparison to her other overpowering partners. However, that did not mean that he was doing nothing. Gripping her wrists and pinning them to the bed, the man began to rapidly and eagerly buck his hips, filling the room with the sounds of sex. "Fuck... How does her pussy stay this tight after Sea left her a balloon!?"

"She's warped, dude." the man who came on Kavika's face replied. Though they didn't speak further, the man overwhelmed by Kavika's tight cunt as he pounded her religiously, before leaning back, grabbing her ankles this time and lifting her ass off of the bed to stand on his feet and deliver even faster thrusts, jack hammering into her pussy with aggressive lust and promptly cumming inside her. He barely lasted a minute, and only went a fraction of the way towards satisfying Kavika.

He'd pull out with a sigh, before the next man was nearly throwing him off of her. Having been the one previously not wanting to advocate raping her, though his switch was flipped when Kavika adopted a willing expression. For Kavika, his size was actually the biggest, standing tall at seven inches, and built rather tough. He looked like the big brother of the three all things considered. "Woah! Thought you were into it?" the thrown man asked with a chuckle. "I can't get it hard during rape, that's all. But damned if I'm going to refuse if she invites us!" he announced. If Kavika didn't stop him, she'd find herself rolled over onto her front as he climbed on top of her, and prodded her ass with his cock. He spit into his hand and massaged his cock, also fingering her ass a moment with his saliva coated fingers, before steadily sliding his ten inches into Kavika's asshole. All the while she could feel him petting her tail and running his hands along her body, at the very least giving something back to Kavika in the form of a massage since his skill in sex was just as good as the others. He lasted all the same too, moaning as he fucked her ass, this time coming close to making Kavika cum, before he released inside of her rear. He'd suddenly get a second wind when Kavika might think him finish, fucking her rapidly while bringing one arm under her waist to finger her pussy, bringing Kavika to orgasm before releasing another load inside of her ass.

At that point, whether Kavika allowed a second partner or not, after cumming (from the first or the second), the man who violated her during her sleep would approach, and roughly get on top of Kavika's upper body, sitting on her shoulders as he gripped her wrists during her stunned state, and tying her wrists up to the two posts of the bed. "If you thought I was going to let a gem like you go, bitch. You were wrong. I don't know what it is about you, but I can't stop thinking about fucking you. If I let you go, I'll regret it. So I'm going to keep you here, share you with my friends, and fuck you every night~" he said, laughing at Kavika evilly.

Then, the big brother of the three stepped forward, (or leaned forward if Kavika allowed him) and grabbed the back of her captor's head, slamming it against the concrete wall the bed was against, knocking him out cold. Possessing somewhat admirable brute strength, he tore the ropes off, not that Kavika couldn't just slip out if she tried, and freed Kavika from the ropes. "I fucking told you, I really don't like rape. Some people really never fucking listen." he scolded his former associate, who was now bleeding and unconscious. The tall bald man then looked to Kavika. He appeared as if he was going to say something, but a loud snore erupted that cut him off. Looking across the hallway and left one cell, Kavika and the tall bald man would see Routa in a cell that wasn't her own, sleeping like a dead frog and snoring loudly. The frame familiar to the blond Crolian girl from the showers was looking over Routa, apparently protecting her from any outsiders as Routa might as well be showing off her entire crotch to every passerby with her horrible sleeping posture.
 

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Her legs lifted, Kavika moaned heartily as her next partner slid into her deep from above, her tail beginning to bat against the ground as the tip of the unknown man's cock kissed her womb. "Hard... Harder!" she moaned into his ear, wrapping her arms around the back of his neck once he began to thrust. Her inner walls quivered as he moved, clamping as he slid back in an invitation to spill his seed and plow back inside all at once, and her legs hooked behind his hips to signal one very simple fact; he wasn't pulling out. She continued her demanding whispers into his ear amidst her moans, even if he was hardly large enough or skilled enough to compare to some of her latest partners, and when he lifted and shifted to piledriver she simply accepted it.

He came nowhere near satisfying her, however, and for the next man she offered an inviting look before being turned over. She raised her plump rear invitingly, and moaned as he easily slid himself into her tight ass despite his impressive size. Her second partner would get the same moans and demands, his petting of her tail met with quick wags that caused it to playfully dance between his fingers. Despite being somewhat better than the first man in both skill and mannerism, however, he wouldn't manage to get her off either... At least, not in the first round. He caught a second wind after filling her ass, and his fingers dancing over her clit offered much more stimulation and led her to moan more earnestly, cumming with him the second time.

Panting softly and with eyes closed, the huntress started as another man climbed on top of her after she basked in her afterglow. The haze of lust faded suddenly and violently as she felt him tie one wrist, and she squirmed the other away from his grip only to find the larger man knocking him out throwing him aside like a rag doll. Letting out a sigh, she twisted her wrist, closed her fingers, twisted again and wormed her bound hand free of the bindings the man had placed upon her while the other was torn free. Escape from holds and binds had been a prominent part of her early training, and such simple bonds were unlikely to ever hold her for long.

Still... "Thanks... Saved me the trouble," she said jovially. She was tired, but hardly as tired as she'd ever been, and looked to Routa as her snores interrupted them. "I wonder how many fights she's slept through," Kavika mused aloud, before getting up, giving the assisting man a hearty pat on the shoulder, and going over to prod Routa into waking up with her toe. "Up, lazy bones. We've had our fun, it's time to get back to work!"
 
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The girl she saved sat meekly on the chair. Meanwhile, Routa awoke after a prodding, arms cocked back as if ready to fight. "Who has the balls!?" she demanded, before looking up at Kavika. "Metaphorically." she added after seeing her female leader.

Routa looked between Kavika's legs, spotting the fair amount of cum leaking from her ass and pussy. "Fresh? Were you violated in your sleep!?" Routa inquires, pounding one fist into an open palm as if ready to beat someone down.
 

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"Tits more like," Kavika remarked flatly, and then rolled her eyes at the question of her second. "Already been dealt with, while you were snoring loud enough to wake the dead," she remarked, a hint of reassurance in her otherwise still flat tone. "We've got work to do if we want to get ready for our next match," she said casually, "and I still need a satisfying bloody shower."
 
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Routa stood up from the bed, standing just a few inches taller than Kavika. "Right. So, a shower, and then preparation!" Routa declared, despite not knowing a thing about what Kavika had in mind for preparation. Perhaps she just assumed training. Though there was hardly much they could do in less than one week to make any significant improvements to their bodies or techniques. Still, Routa seemed optimistic in her faith towards Kavika.
 

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Appearing pleased at Routa's response, Kavika gave a grateful nod to the girl that had bothered her, followed by a smack to the rear of the helpful member of the group she had woken up to. "Feel free to come spar when you catch me in the training room," she said, figuring it wouldn't hurt to offer some positive reinforcement for his somewhat more honorable notions and actions.

That said, it would be showers first, getting some clothes on second, and her daily tasks third. Practice with Routa, starting with basic exercises and moving on the advanced techniques meant to emphasize limberness and agility, followed by weights if they were on hand or bodyweight training if they weren't to build and maintain muscle. Routa was most definitely her superior in the latter, her own muscles having been more on the lean side to begin with and only really strong in her legs for movement and her forearms and shoulders for drawing a bow. Her training had evened her out, but she still had some catching up to do compared to the more direct warrior.

That said, basic training wasn't her only tactic. Throughout the day, she would converse casually with whoever approached her or was nearby and didn't seem hostile, keeping things entirely casual and not at all relating to the goings on in the ring. Assuming she made it to the next day unaccosted, she would arrange a meeting with her trainer in private and find out what he knew, asking him to seek some answers about their opponents and their fighting style on the down low. Her own questions on the next day followed along the same lines, with subtle prods about other wrestlers, the most dangerous contenders in the ring, and with as much slyness as she could manage about her next immediate opponents. She knew she would have to give a little to get a little, however, and would occasionally let slip little rumors about herself and her partner as if doing so by accident.

Routa was allergic to shorn syrup. She herself was ticklish. Routa was partially blind in one eye, but tried to hide it. Her left ankle had twisted once and had never been quite as strong as it should be. She was carefully consistent with every lie, and never mentioned any one of them too often lest it seemed forced, and occasionally seemed admonished as if realizing what she'd done. She kept her eyes out for the dancer, occasionally seeming to tail her a while if she appeared, occasionally actually doing it. The same would go for the male contender, if he opted to show up.

The following days would progress in much the same way, though if she was, as she suspected, pregnant she would take things easy when her belly was particularly large. If the child was faerie, she would release it to the fae of whichever court it belonged to, who would come to claim it. (It's a lore thing.) If it was a demon, she would have it sent home, albeit not directly, to be taken care of with the rest of her increasingly numerous gaggle of children... Something she would have to address at some point. It was hard raising a family during a war.

With the first portion of her week planned out at least, Kavika set about enacting her plans while training with Routa, making sure that she knew her own "weaknesses" soon after they were invented but otherwise keeping the warrior out of her efforts at subterfuge.
 
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The man chuckled as she smacked his rear. "You certainly know how to give offers men can't refuse." he complimented her.

And then Kavika did some info gathering while letting slip some of her false info. There were several patrons in the shower when she went to get herself cleaned, a female orc, a crolian man, a girl sukuta, and a woman branded by Grubrik.

Kavika chose to shower next to the branded woman, and speak with her. The woman immediately seemed to want to get away from Kavika, but her talk of Kavika's own weaknesses made her stay. The woman was pretty tight lipped. Questions about who was the strongest contender made her favor Grubrik in response. Though, the girl would listen until it seemed Kavika wanted some secrets of her own. At which point, the girl would flee, though it seemed she had every intention of reporting all the false information she was given.
Going to the training room after getting dressed and taking a shower, Kavika would indeed find pretty much all the basic equipment she could ask for. As well, she'd find Routa outclassing her in raw strength, as she'd remember from before, how Routa was able to pin even the elusive Kavika down and assault her with her loving touch. Routa was bench pressing weights that seemed to weigh in at over twice Kavika's weight. With that kind of strength, she could easily throw a human being.

There was an orc training near Kavika. He didn't need much convincing to give out info. He simply said what Kavika already knew. He got into a fight with Grubrik long ago in the sparring ring, and won. He said Grubrik was tough but beatable. But in the ring during their actual match, Grubrik didn't seem like the same person. The dancer paralyzed him, meanwhile his female orc partner was mercilessly pounded by Grubrik as if the man became a wrestling god overnight. He told Kavika it was probably drugs.
As they began working out, Kavika would notice Grubrik, the Dancer's right hand, also working out similar to Routa. One thing she'd notice right off the bat, he wasn't pushing as much weight as Kavika's beloved partner. But only by a little bit was he losing. So Routa was at least comparatively better. The two of them would notice each other as well, and seemingly locked eyes and horns with their competitive spirits. Gritting his teeth, Grubrik slid on more weights to match Routa, and the two of them began seeing who could do more. Both were straining after a while, though it was Grubrik who gave out first, putting the weight away and immediately leaving without looking back to see Routa's smug face. He took a towel he had folded up nearby and left the room.

Kavika decided to follow him, as Grubrik went to the showers that she just came from. Apparently, he was nervous, sometimes looking over his shoulder as he walked to check and see if someone was following him. Eventually he'd reach the shower and start cleaning himself. The showers were half occupied with various people. A few women, one who stood out with a big red mohawk and scar over one eye with a muscular figure similar to Routa's, and several men. A couple of which were orc men speaking to each other in hushed voices.
 
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So... Routa was stronger than Grubrik, albeit not by a lot, but he grew more powerful in the ring. Could the orc be right? Did he take something right before a match to give him an edge? She would have to look into that, Junger might be able to ascertain the source, and if she could get into his quarters undetected maybe she could find out what it was and do away with it. Not now, however, not when her belly was growing fat with child and her agility and speed were being somewhat limited.

Following him to the showers, Kavika would follow suit if he pretended not to notice her, and would smirk knowingly if he looked at her in distress. Either way, however, she would enter naked and pick a spot somewhat near the orcs who seemed to be speaking in low tones, though not too close. Grubrik could simmer a bit, or slink away if he noticed her and fled. In the meantime she would clean up after her workout, listen to the orcs without seeming to, and continue her efforts to portray false weaknesses.

In this case, however, after a few moments and a sizable portion of the conversation occurred she would begin to scratch behind her canine ears and murmur softly, as if pleasured, and seem distinctly distracted to anyone who was watching.
 
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Upon spotting Kavika, Grubrik was nervous indeed. Though he instead put up a tough act. Pretending as if he didn't care about her presence at all even though she could feel him keep her within his vision as she stood near the orcs. "Who knows," Kavika heard one orc say as she got close. "Both the Huntress and Grubrik seem to be up to tricks. She gets inexplicably stronger, and so does he. I'd like to see either of them face an actual warrior like me in the ring, without any cheap tricks." he grumbled. The other merely shook his head. "Using something like drugs would be illegal. If he did it so much, why hasn't he been caught yet? Where would he even be getting it from?" his companion argued. "Now, more likely of such a thing would be the huntress. I'd bet she's the actual cheater, to overpower Grubrik so easily despite being dominated by the goat man and pulling that quick win. She's new here too, it's only natural." he declared.

The orcs both looked in Kavika's way when she moaned and scratched her ear. Though neither seemed particularly pleased that she was somewhat nearby. Still, as she made herself seem distracted by what she was doing, she felt a few predatory eyes glance upon her. First, was Grubrik, who seemed to want to pounce on her right in that instant, but instead chose to turn his shower off and leave. Second, was a duo of crolian men who seemed just as fresh as Kavika to the arena. They were eyeing her up and down, and were casting glances at each other with intent. Kavika would also find herself plenty clean after her stalking procedure. So, with the two men seemingly building up the plan and desire to leap upon their sighted 'prey', Kavika would have the chance to leave before they could work up the desire.

And leave she did. Getting her clothes back on if she wanted, Kavika was free to harass the locals of the pit with her feigning of weaknesses. However, as she'd eventually find out, nobody there didn't know more than she already knew. Almost all of the people she spoke to didn't even fight him before, so they knew even less. One was a man with a full beard and straight hair that seemed to easily catch on to what Kavika was up to. "I know what you're trying to do, but the strength of the brute and the dancer is a secret they guard well. Otherwise, everyone would be out to exploit it if it does have a weakness. You're wasting your time asking the people who failed against them or never even fought them before. If I were you, I would try to extract the secret from the big stupid one, and avoid the intelligent woman. He'd be more inclined to accidentally give up what his secret strength is, I'm sure." he informed Kavika.

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(Five more days until the match)

Kavika slept, and awoke to go meet with Jungar, who was asked to learn what he could about her next opponents. "I was already on that task. Unfortunately, my results so far have been pathetic. I've been given all kinds of rumors. He takes drugs, he has a body double, he secretly suppresses his strength, he poisons his opponents before the match... The only good thing I have to say is that none of these suspicions are true. The drugs one was the most popular, but I have a... Trustworthy contact... Who said that such was impossible. Whatever he's doing to get stronger, it has to be some kind of technique." he assumed. "I'll keep looking, but you will have better odds of finding the truth than me out here." he stated.
 

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'Let them hold their suspicious,' Kavika thought in response to the nearby orc's suspicions, 'the more they think us weak, the easier this will be.' Grubrik would be allowed to escape, and though she would give him a few moments' lead she would exit the showers before the two newer men could take advantage of her feigned vulnerability. She would ease off a bit on her spreading of potential weaknesses, trying to make it seem as natural as possible, but was perhaps a little too overt in her gathering of information about Grubrik and his partner.

"So... It's some technique then," she said to Junger, keeping the bearded man's words in mind. "Grubrik seems the weaker and easier to manipulate," she declared, "we could probably beat the two fairly... If we had to, but that would rely on them fighting fair and the audience cooperating. Unfortunately, we can trust neither... I'll keep looking." With that, she would accept her orcish trainer's training advice, if he had any, and then prepared to try and corner Grubrik. She would wait until her womb was empty before doing so, and how she did it would depend upon where she found him without the dancer, though she would try to keep an eye on Routa to keep her out of trouble at the same time. She couldn't guarantee that their opponents, or even other forces entirely, would pass up an opportunity to mess with her partner.
 
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Routa seemed like she'd be in no danger. Even coming upon a rather dangerous situation while waiting for her belly to empty, Routa spotting the Dancer alone and trying to intimidate her, the Dancer merely poked Routa with her finger and suddenly Routa was walking around with a limp in her leg, complaining about how it suddenly fell asleep while the Dancer just walked away while laughing at Routa's frustration. Even when Routa was alone, it seemed all the Dancer did was mock her. "I want to break her so badly, Kav... Huntress..." Routa nearly slipped up again in her emotional state of anger.

Later that day, Kavika would find her belly nearly full to burst, and soon she went into labor. She was taken to a room that could best be described as a medical room, where it seemed Crolian shaman were used as slaves and made to heal in service to Korgoth and his Generals. The slaves aided Kavika with her birth, and one of the night elves from the entrance, not the announcer, came forth and heard her wishes for the baby. "Of course, not that you actually had a choice. This one will be delivered to those waiting for him." she declared, before the baby was taken and Kavika was laid down to rest. Before she saw it go, she could see it's goatlike appearance, matching it with the goat that she had sex with in the arena, who was now currently free from the pen which he and his partner would have suffered without Twig's aid.

As well, while she suffered through her own pregnancy, she could see Routa in the bed next to her, also full with a child. Hers was also a child of the fey, both of their babies were taken and were presumably delivered to their rightful kin.

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(Four days until the match)

Kavika recovered rather quickly. Routa stayed with her through most of her time resting following her pregnancy. Once Kavika was awake, she felt as good as new, surprisingly. Routa went off to train while Kavika set off on her main objective. Grubrik.

To decide on her plan of attack, Routa apparently had been watching him and noticing where he was going throughout his daily routine while going about her own routine. She informs Kavika of the info she gathered:

In the morning, he has sex with the women he's branded, the Dancer is also there, seemingly doing exercises to stretch her muscles out. After his morning sex, he goes with everyone else to have breakfast. Everyone in the Pit is there. After that, he goes and takes a morning shower with his branded group. The entire shower is dominated by him during this time and other groups wait their turn, as does he for the demon twins group, who is apparently superior in both power and numbers. After showering, he goes to either spar or workout in the training area. He exclusively trains with the dancer. Nothing sexual ever happens, they just work on their grappling and evasion. After training, he and the Dancer separate. The Dancer seems to go and meddle with the other Pit dwellers, while Grubrik keeps to himself and just wanders around either training or resting with his harem. Later in the day, he goes to watch a match with Dancer. >>

After the match, Dancer seems to disappear. Routa is never able to track her. Meanwhile, Grubrik returns from the spectator's area and goes to the cafeteria which becomes more of a game area when it's not being used for eating. He plays cards and liar's dice, and is bad at both. After that, it's late in the day, and he retires back to his cell when Dancer comes to collect him.
After being told his routine, Kavika came up with her plan. It wasn't a sneaky one, so Routa was able to help, much to the girl's glee. Kavika and Routa waited until Grubrik and Dancer were both in the training area. The Dancer seemed to be working on her elegant dance while Grubrik was pushing weights. After half an hour, the dancer left, and she left behind two of the branded servants of Grubrik, as if to keep watch. Choosing this time to strike, the moment Kavika seemed to be moving forward with purpose, she'd feel the two branded girls stare at her with a purpose. The moment Kavika got within twenty feet of Grubrik and closing, they immediately tried to leave in the direction the Dancer left, as if to warn her that Kavika was making a move. However, standing in the doorway soon was Routa. Knowing who she was, the two girls rose fists, and both struck Routa right in the stomach. Both soon recoiled however, acting like they punched a brick wall. Indeed, you could grind meat on those abs of Routa's. Confidently, Routa grabbed both girls and brought them down. She sat on one girl and held the other in a headlock. Giving Kavika the time she needed.

Seeing all this commotion going on, Grubrik turned to Kavika, and growled. "You wanna fight me, Huntress!? I don't know if you did that thing that makes you stronger, but you better hope you did!" he declared, and if Kavika got close to him, Grubrik would attack, moving to strike her. But in his eyes, she could see a bit of doubt. As if he was currently wishing that this fight was under better conditions.
 
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"Don't... Say... The... Name..." Kavika would hiss, once more reminding Routa of the dangers of revealing their identity to too many once they were safely alone. Gods, that women would be the death of both of them at this rate...

Ultimately, however, Kavika's plan to ambush Grubrik would succeed. She had him alone, cornered, and without the dancer in the immediate area... At least for now. Of course, that only meant that the dark skinned man was going to try and go through HER, but Kavika was confident enough that she could deal with that.

"Like I need it to deal with you!" she spat, moving to avoid his strike. She made sure not to put forth her full effort, wanting to give Grubrik some confidence that he could overwhelm her, and if he did land a hit she overplayed her reaction to make it seem more debilitating. Either way, it was time to fight dirty, and Kavika would throw an elbow at the man's face to try and knock him senseless.
 
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The Bullying of Grubrik
RJ: Grubrik came forth, and with surprising speed! Just barely, Kavika could not avoid getting out of his way as he punched like a true boxer. His huge fist collided with her stomach, causing enough pain that she hardly needed to fake it. (Hit, 35 damage to Kavika). Then, Kavika would retaliate! (To-hit: 55. Miss) But her elbow hit nothing but air as Grubrik quickly ducked. The huge, dark skinned Grubrik grinned wide. "Heh, you're all over the place! You're already reeling!" he taunted her, before rushing her, aiming to thrust his head forth! (Stunning blow! Hit! 29 damage to Kavika. Focus roll=25+18=43 ; Kavika was not stunned). His forehead slammed against Kavika's own, making her tumble backwards, but not lose consciousness. Right off the bat, Grubrik stood as a firm contender without using his ability, but Kavika was also feeling like she was having an off day. Just from the fight, she could feel she was better, but he was still somehow getting solid hits. >>

RJ: Grubrik put his hands on his hips as Kavika reeled back, gripping his cock in one hand. "If you get on your knees, say you're sorry, and suck my cock, I'll let this slide!" he declared with a boast, gripping his enourmous cock in his hand. Easily over a foot long and perhaps a little over three inches in diameter. It'd barely fit in her mouth even if she wanted to obey him.

Tass: Hissing, Kavika stumbled backwards as Grubrik's blow left her reeling. It would quickly become obvious that, at least in terms of delivering blows, he was the superior between the two. She hadn't had time to practice boxing with Junger, but her other, much earlier training proved useful when his head shot forward. Her focus proved sufficient to keep his hit from sending her to the floor, but only just, and as he gloated and delivered his taunting offer she scowled. "Hrmph, as if! You'll have to do better than that!" She shook her head of its ache, tail swishing rapidly, "you won't hit me again!" Her stance shifted, her frame bobbing back and forth, "if you can.... I'll submit!" She led him on, waiting for the right moment, and hopefully her goading would bring him in, or even reveal his secret technique and how it worked, at which point she aimed to trip him as he lunged and get on top. (4 dice into dodge with defensive fighting, try to grapple.)

RJ: Kavika went for the lunge, aiming to grapple Grubrik. Seeing her coming in for the grapple, Grubrik actually did not dodge, allowing them to get together into a grapple as he locked fingers with her. His huge, massive form standing over her. "Kavika!" Routa called out in worry for her comrade. "Don't worry! She'll be just fine!" Grubrik laughed.

Tass: It wasn't Grubrik's imposing form that worried Kavika. In one word, one moment of utter and complete stupidity, Routa had almost certainly just damned them both. Letting it slip in private conversation was one thing, but now her companion had shouted it. Across the crowded training room. There was no subterfuge possible now, no slight of hand or trickery she could do to try and convince those surrounding her that Routa had meant someone else. They were going to have to flee, meaning that this encounter was entirely pointless. They wouldn't be going to their next match. >>

Tass: Well, not entirely pointless... Maybe, if she treated the name call like it was nothing, she could delay the news spreading. Hopefully none had heard of her from beyond these walls, and if she managed to convey that maybe she could delay the inevitable, give them an easier out by which Junger could get the two of them out of here. "You're not wrong," Kavika said calmly, at first throwing her strength against Junger's... And then suddenly shifting and reversing, trying to throw off Grubrik's force and make him stumble. She had to get him on the ground, where she could get some better control. Most of all she had to act like nothing had changed, like this contest was still of the utmost importance, and so she fought with all her drive and skill unleashed, though as before her training was far from complete. (Move to pin.)

RJ: Grubrik reacted when he heard the name Kavika. "Kavika!?" he exclaimed, and indeed it seemed like her cover was blown. "How did you learn her name!? Did you tell the Huntress your name when you spoke with her!? WHAT ELSE DID YOU TELL HER!?" Grubrik exclaimed, that's when Kavika realized one of the two branded girls was the one she spoke with. "I-I didn't say anything!" she whined while Routa twisted her arm, her face pale. "Y... Yeah! Take that, Kavika! You slut!" she twisted her arm harder. Routa looked extremely relieved and also ready to cry with apology. By some extremely rare stroke of luck, the haremette of Grubrik's had the same name as Kavika did. Meaning that their cover wasn't blown. >>

RJ: (also, GM note here, I'm really, really sorry. I am an idiot and made Routa an idiot too. This derpy scene here is a desperate coverup. I am sorry.)

RJ: Grappling with Grubrik, Kavika managed to overpower him, her compact muscles pairing in favor of Kavika against his sheer mass. She threw him over, and pinned him to the ground. Once in a grapple, Kavika started to really feel her advantage. "Fuck...!" Grubrik cursed, before staring up at her. "... Do your worst!" he growled. His eyes were shifting. He was even exposing his chin a bit. As if he was inviting a strike.

RJ: He was also sweating, a lot. Not with lust either. He seemed really, really nervous.

Tass: That turn of events would need processing later. Routa would still need punishment, but for now she had Grubrik to deal with. Her agility counter Grubrik's superior strength, as Junger had taught her, and with the darker man's hands pinned Kavika would grin sadistically at him. "Not yet," she purred, "first, my prey must be properly subdued~" His exposed chin was an easy target, and while it might be a trap Kavika would let him try and spring it. She made to strike, again with her elbow, but instead aimed lower, moving to press her weight onto his throat, choke him. (Try to into a submission hold, takes -10 to grapple but if she succeeds she will try to choke him out.)

RJ: Getting Grubrik into a submission hold, Kavika began to press her elbow against the man's throat, denying him oxygen. (Grubrik takes 16 damage, doesn't fall unconscious). Grubrik chokes, but it looks like he's liable to last for quite a while, even if it seems he won't be escaping in all likelihood.

Tass: Glaring at him in determination, Kavika would aim to maintain her chokehold until he either squirmed free or until he passed out, at least temporarily. Once he was out, however....

RJ: Kavika continues the choke. The man lasts a good couple minutes without oxygen, before finally passing out. Then, the room was silent. "Didja kill him?" Routa inquired. "I'm pretty sure we'll be disqualified for that..."

Tass: She would release him as he seemed close to blacking out entirely, ensuring that he was either unconscious or too hazy to resist... Allowing her to grab what she could with which to bind his hands together at the wrists, tying them to a machine. She did the same to his ankles, leaving him stretched out on the floor. "No, I didn't kill him!" she snapped, before standing up and staring down at the bound Grubrik, prodding him with her foot until he seemed to be rousing.

RJ: After a while, he'd rouse, before giving a start. "Wha... Oh. What could you possibly want?" he inquired with a growl.

RJ: He gave his bindings a test, seeing how much chance he had at ripping them off. It seemed a work in progress.

Tass: "Want?" Kavika replied, grinning as he tested his bindings. She had made them tight, without much slippage, and forced his wrists to cross at an odd angle to make it difficult for him to exert any real strength on them. "Why... To play~" Her foot rose, hovering over his crotch for a moment before she lowered it and began to stroke the sole of her foot over the bound man's defenseless manhood. "I can be nice... If you cooperate`"

RJ: His cock was wide enough that she could try balancing on it if she wished, making it easy to rub her foot along it. The man reacted, but seemed able to resist a lot of the pleasure. "Cooperate? Why should I listen to you? You wish to find out my secret, right?" he said with a grin. "Heh... Hahaha!" he suddenly started laughing at her. "Stupid bitch... You'll never find out what it is. Even if you strike me down, I"ll only become more powerful than you can possibly imagine come our match!"

RJ: (I'm sorry)

Tass: Midway through his laugh (you should be) and dramatic announcement a grinning Kavika stepped on his cock, grinding her heel into his balls. She foot shifted up, rubbing again along his shaft before she applied her full weight again, mixing horrible pain and what pleasure he might gain from her primitive footjob. "Strike you down?" she asked, amused. "When have I struck? Besides, I don't care about your secret anymore," she said, entirely cavalier. "You're no threat to me, even with whatever trick you think you have up your sleeve~ I'm just demonstrating for you... That you... Are.... A.... Little.... Bitch~"

RJ: Grubrik squirmed in pain, gritting his teeth. "When Dancer... She's gonna... FUCK YOUR FACE!" Grubrik growled angrily, and in pain. "Fuck you..." he huffed, twitching from her squishing his huge balls. "I'm gonna brand you... And then 'YOU' will be the bitch! Even if you escape this place, you'll carry my brand everywhere, permanently marked on your body! Even if you go and get married, your husband will know who you belonged to, who made you squeal with the big titty pig you are!" he said insultingly. Routa suddenly laughed in such a way that insinuated that Grubrik really fucked himself over on that one.

RJ: *(squeal like the)

Tass: Kavika laughed derisively at Grubrik, laughed and laughed and laughed. His insults began to earn him more pleasure, her foot stroking his length, nut the more excited he grew the more often she rolled the heel of her foot into his balls. "You really are an idiot, aren't you?" Kavika asked, grinning. "You think a puny little thing like you could make ME squeal? I have broken minotaurs to my will. I have fought succubi on their own field and won. Your tiny little prick barely registers... And you wanted me to suck it just because you got off a lucky punch~ You think your little dancer will come and rescue you?" Her foot began to move quicker, more insistently, "I'll give you a secret of my own... I already know how to beat her~ Even if she comes in now, all she'll do is buy you a reprieve before our match." Her heel suddenly ground into his sack harder than ever, "so go ahead... Use your trick~ Escape, try and break me~ Beat me in the match if you think you can, brand me, think you've broken me, make me have your child and think you've won!" >>

Tass: Her efforts became pleasurable again, and slower. "I've been thinking about getting a tattoo anyway... What do you think Stampede? How would his little calling card look on my hip? I've thought about notches for how many men like him I've broken, but I think something a little more personal would be more fun, at least for the particularly proud ones!"

RJ: Grubrik's face went red as she continued to press and torture his cock. Her heel pressing so hard into his sack that his face turned blue. When her foot started moving more slowly, her let out a breath he'd been holding in to endure her torture. Routa chuckled. "That's a wonderful idea! Then you could go home and point at that mark and tell everyone what a bitch he was!" she declared. The man was breathing deep, his face looking up at the ceiling. "Oh, really..." he laughed. "You know how to beat her... That's funny... That's hilarious, actually....!" he wheezed out a laugh, before wincing and mumbling that it hurts to laugh. "Because... Not even I know how to beat her..."

Tass: "It'd add a humorous element to our story, wouldn't it?" Kavika said, grinning. Grubrik's revelation didn't surprise her at all, and Kavika simply chuckled at him. "Silly little man... Of course you don't~ Why would the power in the relationship offer you an idea on how to best her?" she began to stroke his shaft teasingly with the sole of her foot, occasionally tickling the underside with her toes. "I'll bet whatever little trick you use to hulk up in the arena doesn't even work on her.... Or is she even the source of that too? Now THAT would be amusing, wouldn't it?"

RJ: Grubrik growled, it seemed Kavika hit a nerve. "The power...!? That's ME! I'm the power! She fell in love with MY dick! Not the other way around! She serves me, even carries my brand! My power doesn't need HER alone! You'll see! And I'll love that look of regret on your face!"

Tass: "Hahahahaha.... Then why are you on the floor, little bitch~" Kavika asked, giggling. "You think she serves you because you wish it? You're a believable front. A patsy she uses as a smokescreen~ You're nothing but another brute with something to prove, and she makes you think you're the one in control because you're too stupid to admit otherwise!"

RJ: "SHUT UP!" Grubrik growled in pure anger. "YOU'RE WRONG! AND YOU'RE ONLY MAKING IT WORSE ON YOURSELF! OOOH, HOW I'M GOING TO ENJOY BREAKING YOU!!!" he shouted in an angry fit.

Tass: "Then go ahead~" Kavika said, removing her foot from his crotch. "Come, break me, oh mighty warrior~" She stepped over him and straddled the bound man, leaving his immense rod sticking out from between her legs. "Why wait for the match? Come on~ Make me your whore! Make me fall in love with your big dick, like you did her~" She began to grind her womanhood over the lower portion of his shaft, slowly gyrating back and forth, the derision in her voice completely unhidden.

RJ: When Kavika got on his crotch, she'd notice an immediate change in attitude. Rather than snap at her or answer immediately, Kavika was treated with silence for a good while. As if all interest in being involved with the torture died. "... You think you can handle a dick like mine? I warn you... You may not survive this experience!" he warned her, but underneath her, he was trembling like a wet dog. His body language was apparently very easy to read.

Tass: "Are you hard of hearing?" she would ask curiously, reaching down to stroke her fingers slowly over the tip of his rod, gliding her fingernails over the sensitive mushroom tip, followed by her fingertips. "I've had bigger than you, little man~ You're not even the biggest HUMAN I've been with~ Most of the demons and the minotaurs make you look tiny!"

RJ: He just chuckled. "You have no idea." he said, rather calmly. "Go ahead, if you dare." he said, smirking at her, his hips giving a bump as his cock grinded between her legs, stimulating her pussy just a moment.

Tass: "Oh? You think I want to fuck you?" she asked, smirking. Her grip suddenly grew tight around the tip of his manhood, her fingernails digging into his sensitive flesh, "why would I let so puny a man inside me?" Her other hand reached down as she shifted back, allowing her to tightly grip his balls, "what makes you think you're worthy of it?"

RJ: "What makes me think I'm worthy?" he chuckled. "Oh, more than you know. I can do something very amazing, once my switch is flipped. You'd never even guess what would happen." he chuckled. "Hell, right now... It'd be enough to show you 'half' of what I can do."

RJ: "But if I were you... I'd back off, and run away with a win while you can, gloating all the way. Because if you test me in this regard..." he licked his lips. "Oh... You're gonna regret it~"

Tass: He had her tempted. This was some source of the man's secret, something to do with sex... "Oh really?" she asked, incredulously and still fully confident, "I'll bet you're bluffing~" Her hips rose, and Grubrik found his manhood aimed upwards, his tip being caressed by her petals moments later. "I'll bet you just want to get this inside me, to get off instead of being tortured like this~" She shifted back and forth, rubbing her pussy lips over his tip, testing him.

RJ: Grubrik's chest heaved with excitement, his cock stiff with Kavika nearly having to stand up to hover over his cock. "And I'll bet you can't wait to find out what the fuck I'm talking about. Curiosity killed the cat, they always say!" he laughed, actually bucking his hips upwards to tease her pussy with his cock.

Tass: Perhaps to Grubrik's disappointment, Kavika shifted away rather than down, rubbing her petals down the underside of his shaft. "Hardly~ A man like you isn't capable of exciting me so easily, Grubrik."

RJ: "How strange." he chuckled, leaning his head back and closing his eyes. "I was going to say the same to you."

Tass: "But... I'm not a man."

RJ: "N-no, I meant, you aren't capable of... You know what, nevermind. It doesn't matter." he shook his head. "Are you done?"

Tass: Kavika chuckled at him, seemed to ponder a moment, and then simply raised her hips, centered herself, drew in a breath, and impaled her pussy to the hilt in a single push on the dark skinned man's thick rod, her folds gripping it tightly as she inwardly prepared herself for a rough ride... At least if this man's boasting was to be believed.

RJ: Once she dropped her hips down, Grubrik grinned. "Lets start off slow~" he cooed. Even as Kavika tried to put up a front and resist the pleasure, the massive size of his cock and the movements, even bound, of his body below ate away at her resistance. All the while the thickness of his cock stretched her out, making it hard for her to move, or even take the dick out of herself. While bucking up into her, Kavika found herself oddly enough following his pace, despite the situation. Her body bounced up and down like a doll as he moved his hips, and thusly, his massive rod stretching out her belly so much that she looked a few months along with him inside. (Kavika receives 32 pleasure, deals 16). "What's wrong?" Grubrik inquired. "Where did that arrogant expression go?" he inquired, while Kavika was moaning a bit beyond her control at the sheer pleasure despite her resistance, made only possible through her training with her minotaur. Indeed, a few months ago, she'd be quickly passing out from such a cock.

RJ: "That's a nice singing voice you have, Huntress! Not to mention, you're rather bad at sex, aren't you? Are you used to going limp while someone shoves a big cock into you? And you DARED compare yourself to me!?" he laughed.
 

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Kavika's mouth formed a wide O as Grubrik began to pound up into her folds, his huge dark cock stretching her pink folds and well angled to hit every one of her sweet spots. Her hips fell into rhythm with his thrusts, and her arrogant expression was indeed gone as he gave her the sort of ride that was guaranteed to make her moan, which of course she did. For a few moments she received his wild hammering, her ass juggling each time their bodies met, but then she suddenly pulled off and collapsed forward onto the bound man's chest... Her moans immediately shifting into uncontrollable laughter.

There was giggling as she tried to control herself, outbursts of outright genuine laughter. There were tears and even the occasional snort that she couldn't quite suppress, and for over a minute she simply couldn't control herself. There were tears in her eyes by the time she was able to get herself under control, "that... Hahahahahaha.... That's... Heheheheheheheh.... Your secret!?"

She moved to mount him again, impaling herself on his manhood and beginning to bounce in his lap "C'mon, do it again!" she said, mirth still in her voice, letting Grubrik fuck her as hard as he cared to without doing anything to try and stop him.

(Go for two rounds, both still resisting pleasure.)
 
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Status:
Kavika: HP=14/85, PP=12/75
Status = Grappled, Nearly unconscious

Rolls:
Kavika takes 30 damage from resisting pleasure until her climax.
Grubrik has been dealt 61 pleasure by the time she cums

Grubrik was waiting until Kavika started to cum to break his bindings.

Kavika cums, and is stunned. She and Grubrik are in a grapple.

Grubrik uses Slam
Damage: 38 to Kavika
Reflexes: 30+11= 41 ; Failed
Kavika is stunned

Grubrik continues to pound himself into Kavika.
Pleasure to Kavika: 63
Pleasure to Grubrik: 21
Grubrik cums, now he is stunned too.

Kavika wins grapple check, she may escape/do whatever

Grubrik laughed with her as she fell off of his dick. "Hahahahahahaha! Nope." he replied flatly. "It's certainly a feature, but no, you haven't tricked me into revealing my secret." he said, before Kavika began to ride him some more. All the while his body tensed up, pulling at the ropes Kavika thought secure. Still, he was bucking his own hips upwards into Kavika, the crolian girl easily outmatched by his skill and size together. Her unfortunately keen senses once again picked up on the fact that he had a powerful male scent. She could tell from smell alone that his balls were fat with seed, and the smell of sex was driving her sexual instincts wild. His smell in terms of sexual drive was comparable to even her best of partners. The odd thing as well, is that Kavika could smell that his scent was growing ever more intense as time went on. Producing more of a powerful sexual presence. It wasn't pheromones, but it was indication of his clear alpha status in terms of sexuality.

His huge cock vanishing in and out of Kavika's folds, each time he hilted inside of her, a bulge showing under her stomach as she was stretched out by his sheer size. Every bounce, Kavika's beautiful rounded ass would bounce off of his sizable sack, allowing her to continuously be reminded of what kind of eruption awaited her if she continued this scene for too long. Though even still, she had intents on continuing it until she reached satisfaction. Something that Grubrik seemed to be an advocate of as they mated together on the floor like animals. It didn't take long before the overwhelming feeling of his giant cock in her pussy was driving her towards the brink. With Kavika not choosing to stop it, Grubrik suddenly began to jackhammer upwards with his cock, and right as Kavika was pushed into climax, she heard a loud rip. Her vision went white as the pleasure overwhelmed her, disallowing her to see what was happening for a moment. Her fluids gushed out around his massive dick fully hilted inside of her, soaking the ground and Grubrik's lower body with her lust.

That wasn't all either, as her vision returned, Kavika saw that Grubrik had broken his bindings, as if waiting for this opportunity. His muscles were no longer exactly normal. They had veins pulsing on them, and looked bigger, slightly more deformed than they did before. However, it didn't seem like a big change at all. Rather, a progression. He didn't look, or feel stronger. One thing he was though, was bigger. Indeed, Grubrik was chuckling after having broken free, and Kavika was still gasping for air following her intense climax. "You won't find out my true secret until it's time for you to find out, Huntress." he stated. Then, Grubrik actually stood up, as Kavika felt his already big cock growing in size inside of her pussy, stretching her out further, and allowing him to do something outrageous. With his cock along, Kavika felt Grubrik lift her into the air. Her legs were spread around his crotch while her upper body hung downwards. "Allow me to thank you though, for stepping on my balls." he declared, before suddenly jumping and slamming downwards, driving Kavika into the ground.

Kavika's vision went white again. In fact, soon it went dark. Kavika felt as if he had just knocked her out completely, and now she was just a body on the floor. But slowly, gradually, Kavika felt just inches of consciousness return. All the while, to everyone else, Kavika was just knocked out cold. "HAHAHAHAH!" Grubrik roared with laughter. "Out cold! Stupid, arrogant bitch! What did you learn, huh!? That ya sucked!? That you're just a foolish bitch that tried to stand up to me in sex!? I could dominate even those demon twins!" a lie that the two succubi let him believe. "Now... Even though I know this won't get you pregnant..." Grubrik readjusted Kavika's limp body such that he was standing over her with his hands on her legs and his enlarged cock angled downwards into her pussy, before suddenly driving himself wildly into her cunt like a jack hammer. Kavika would be reminded of the scene with the very first minotaur. It was a lot like this, only here it was even worse. Grubrik undoubtedly got even better at sex after her climax, and it seemed to incite another, mysterious change within him. A change that surprisingly, even in her vision distorted mind, Kavika managed to see. It was his collar, the one that bound him. It was glowing, and fighting him. All while whatever power he gained from making her cum seemed to give Grubrik more strength to combat against it, but it wasn't enough. It seemed he needed more power.

That observation would last but one second, before Kavika heard Routa crying out. "Huntress!" she cried correctly this time, before trying to rush, and aid Kavika. The two girls jumped at her, and did their best to hold the overwhelming power of Routa down. Though all they truly did was slow her down enough to allow what Grubrik wanted to happen. Each time it felt like Kavika could get up and throw this guy off, another thrust sent her back down as she had front row seats to her stomach stretching out as if he were using her like a cock sleeve. All she could see above her was Grubrik's daunting, giant dark figure and his long, fat cock sliding in and out of her drenched pussy. She felt a new danger approaching as well. A whole new climax. Kavika might probably guess that if she came now, it'd form an endless cascading effect that would make her Grubrik's true bitch. She was inches away from being dominated, and she didn't even have the strength to resist the overwhelming pleasure with her brain swirling like it was. It felt like an unavoidable doom, like she had screwed up and ended up right into Grubrik's hands. No doubt she'd be taken into his cell and held captive, raped every day until the match when she wouldn't even have the strength to move or fight while Grubrik just dominated her in the ring. Everything she had done, everything she worked for ruined as he'd beat her, and take her and Routa away to be branded and to join the rest of his harem. Together with them, Kavika and Routa would grow fat with Grubrik's children, the two battle sisters no longer working together for glory, but to please their masters wonderful cock. With his overwhelming power, he'd get his wish from Swiftclaw, and escape the arena. His wish, to be one of Korgoth's Generals, commanding an army of powerful, beautiful women that live to serve him and sleep with him every night. At his side, his right hand, his beautiful Dancer. At his feet, drinking from a dog bowl filled with his cum while fat with his third child and carrying his brand that was burned into her ass, the pathetic, disgraceful Kavika...

But such was not to be. Kavika felt this destiny almost catch her by the neck, to the point where she could actually feel it happening. Just inches from this fate, it all vanished in an instant. He came, but she did not. His cock stopped moving, while Kavika felt like she hadn't taken a breath of air for an entire hour. Causing her to gasp and inhale uncontrollably as her body reminded her to breathe. Not that such was easy, with a huge cock buried in her body and her womb now being overflowed with copious amounts of cum. Her whole belly trembled and jiggled as his cock throbbed and poured another huge load into her belly. Pump, after pump, after pump, she could feel his huge sack throbbing as it rested against her thankfully unbranded ass. He came until it looked like she was pregnant again, then grinded his cock around inside of her, stirring his cum around in her womb. "Your friend is defeated, Stampede." He told Routa. "If you don't want me to crush her beautiful face, you will concede to me." he demanded.

Routa, in despair, did as he asked, giving up her struggle as the girls climbed on top of her, giggling as one got behind and began toying with her breasts, and another went prone and spread her legs, beginning to lick and toy with Routa's clit. The female warrior letting out a lewd moan as they began to play with her. "Don't worry, Stampede. You can save your friend from the humiliation of being branded by me. Just tell me... What is her secret?" he inquired. Tortured, Routa moaned and shook her head, before whining.

"Her secret... Is..." Routa moaned, crying out as slurping noises were heard from her crotch and as her nipples were pulled on harshly. "She's... Been changed, by the corruption... She's a cum addict... If she doesn't drink cum for a while... Nnngh! Stop pulling so hard!" Routa cried out, before the girl giggled and bit her neck, making Routa cry even louder. "Keep talking" the girl mumbled while Routa's skin on her neck visibly twisted from how hard she was chewing on Routa's neck, just soft enough not to draw blood. "We stave her of cum and she becomes unstoppable! That's how she beat you! Now, please stop!" Routa begged, in a rather uncharacteristic way. Not to mention she was lying. All the while, her eyes went to Kavika on the floor, as if desperately begging Kavika to get up.

"Cum addict, hum? Well, good to know. I'll just have to make sure she drinks a lot before our match~ Hahahaha!" Grubrik laughed as if the battle had been won.
 

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"Uh... Uhn.... Guh!"

'Shit... He's good... Too good!'

And he was only getting better. Every thrust, every burst of pleasure and gasping inhalation of sexual musk intensified the domination of the bound man below her. Kavika was reminded again that this was not the sort of thing she had trained her entire life to do, and that she was against someone who HAD concentrated all of their training on wrestling and sexual combat. A month worth of preparation was clearly not enough to clinch this... And that thought did nothing to help her as she was bouncing in Grubrik's lap, her plump rear jiggling as his balls slapped into it again and again and again. He perfectly controlled the pace of their mating now, and as Kavika came again he tore his way free of the makeshift bonds he had been contained in.

Kavika merely grunted limply as he lifted her, now more helpless and ever... And then agony as her head was slammed into the floor. She barely kept from blacking out, and as he gloated and began hammering into her again, promising to cum inside of her increasingly servile folds, visions of what he would do if he beat her flitted through her half conscious mind. Rage, helplessness, sorrow, resignation... All played across her mind by that point, but her outward consciousness wasn't completely out of it.

She saw his collar flaring, like he was trying to use magic but it refused him... So his increased strength was magical somehow. Good to know, but not necessarily useful... Especially right now, when he was jack hammering into her. She couldn't suppress a groan as he started spurting into her, pumping wave after wave of his potent baby batter into her womb, quickly overfilling her and causing her belly to bloat. Kavika could only gasp for air and try to hold onto consciousness, unable to moan from lack of air, which at least helped reinforce the impression that she was out cold.

Routa's surrender was... Problematic, but as the women she had been wrestling closed in, Kavika saw an opening. Her second hadn't fucked up with her name for a third time, though Kavika had the sinking feeling that that damage was done, and even managed to come up with a lie... And a potentially useful lie at that. Out of the corner of one half opened eye, Kavika saw the way her neck was being chewed on, and knew that getting Routa to realize she was alright and to get herself free was priority one. With a sudden shift, Kavika curled herself, placed her feet on Grubrik's hips, and pushed.

His cock came free of her folds with a pop, and she rolled onto her knees and began to leak his cum, her belly starting to deflate as his seed poured out of her stretched hole. "Nnnn.... Guh...." She groaned wordlessly, trying her best to seem dazed and out of it while one hand on the floor covertly formed an o with her forefinger and middle finger extended, signalling to Routa that she was okay. She leaned forward with forcibly emptied eyes, wrapping her lips around the tip of Grubrik's cock, her tongue rolling over it to gather up his salty release, swallowing it while she sucked in her cheeks and bobbed slightly forward, actively trying to suck the dregs of his release out.

With any luck, the two would buy it and Routa would notice her signal. If she didn't, Kavika would flicker her extended fingers a little, and whenever Routa seemed to notice her signal she would count one finger down, then the next, and then.... It would depend on how her opponent reacted. If he had a hand on her head demanding she continue sucking him off with more force than she could easily resist, she would bite down. Hard. Not hard enough to bite him off, just enough to hurt bad before she could pull off, and when she did get her mouth off of his rod her hand would come up and uppercut him right in the balls, hopefully causing enough distraction that Routa could get out of trouble if she hadn't already done so.

Then she was on her feet, scowling at Grubrik but panting, acting heavily aroused and distracted, moreso than she was. "You won't... Gnuh.... Beat me!" Hopefully it would be enough to keep selling Routa's lie, and either way. "Stampede! I've had enough of this exchange... Lets get out of here!" It was time to retreat and regroup, and hopefully Grubrik and co wouldn't make much of an issue of it.
 
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At first, Routa squinted an eye of confusion, before she realized the unusual nature of the hand signal. She grit her teeth, and went to get the girls off of twisting her nipples. She didn't get far though, as Grubrik smiled. "Told you not to, stupid bitch!" he said, before moving to smash Kavika's face into the ground... Except Kavika's head wasn't there, she was attached to his cock, sucking him off. "D-damn, cock hungry slut! Broken already? Get off!" he growled, before Routa promptly picked up both of Grubrik's branded and threw them at him. It was enough to break Grubrik's grip of Kavika, allowing her to escape with her comrade.

"I was scared for you! I thought you had lost to him!" Routa exclaimed, while Kavika's head was still ringing.

Meanwhile, as they ran, Grubrik just shouted. "This isn't over, Huntress! I'm gonna brand your ass after the match!" he promised.
 

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With their escape made, Kavika would take Routa back to their cell before collapsing in a heap, rubbing her aching head. "Guh... Fucking... Asshole... At least we learned a few things. He gets stronger when he makes someone cum... I'll bet he takes a few rounds with his servants just before a match." She was speaking as much to herself as to her partner, but after a momentary pause she addressed her second directly; "Good thinking on that fib... Maybe we can use that to our advantage in the match. Either way, we'd better watch out in case he tries something beforehand."

Things would be harder than she had hoped, though that wasn't exactly surprising. They were going to have to train extra hard if they wanted to beat Grubrik and the unnamed dancer, and the variety of techniques required - striking, wrestling, and sex - would all be vying for time. Her training had only barely covered the former, and they were solid enough on the center, but the last... Well, she had Routa to practice on for one half, so there was that. It was unlikely that she would be unable to find a male subject for training the last aspect too, but there was no way that she would become Grubrik's by equal within a week. On top of training, Kavika had other things to worry about; she owed the ref for getting her to actually do her job, and dreaded paying back that debt. Hopefully Twig would have seen to the release of their former opponents already, which would put a hole in her coffers... This was all getting so needlessly complicated.

She would also have to look up the rules for winners. As far as she knew, they couldn't claim each other... All of them WERE technically slaves after all. Being publicly used didn't exactly appeal to her either, but having a symbol seared onto her ass by her opponent was even less interesting a prospect.

So many problems to worry about, so little time... She would have to concentrate her training, and with her skills as they were and more knowledge of her opponent in hand, Kavika opted to concentrate her personal training on striking while leaving Routa to choose her own specialization, though she would at least try to help her learn to avoid attacks a bit better. Her second's superior strength wouldn't be much help if the dancer managed to paralyze her.
 
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After reaching the cell, Routa sat with Kavika, watching her carefully. "Then, we know the enemy's weakness, sister." She declared. "It's our win if he cannot make anyone cum. It's just a matter of how, and I can only think of one way." She said, being the muscle she was and cracking her knuckles.

Checking on Twig, Kavika managed to arrange a meeting with him. "Everything's fine. They're waiting for me and Jungar in the metal wagon. Jungar actually pulled from the leftovers of his own glory days and said you can pay him back later." Twig said without any change in emotion, as if he knew what Jungar meant and didn't mind at all. So, the gruff and fae were safe.

Then came the search for the rules. She decided to ask one of the orc guards. He seemed amused that someone from the pit even dared speak to him. So, he offered to hand over a leaflet of the rules for spectators if she got on her knees and sucked him off. Once she did, he took a seat in a nearby stool and relaxed, letting her do all the work as she took his big, green dick into her mouth. Some time later, and he was erupting in her mouth, using one hand to hold her head forward, denying her any option other than to swallow it. Then he tossed a leaflet onto her breasts. "If ya want more favors, I'd be happy to have an excuse to get outta this spot once in a while. Plus, I must admit, dumping my cum into you feels like it could get addicting~" he chuckled.

Kavika was too beat up and worn out to read the rules just yet. She'd have to rest and get focused for tomorrow.

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(3 days left until the match)

Kavika woke up without a hitch. The doors to their cells swung open after she woke up early and had a chance to browse the leaflet in candle light. Winners of a match, first and foremost, enjoyed the benefits of moving up in the tournament. Past that, the losers are monetized to the crowd for profit, naturally raped for weeks.

However, it also mentioned that those within the pit and their associates have the same rights as customers. Meaning that if someone so wished, even if they weren't the winners of a fight, they may freely choose to purchase one of said losers. So long as they weren't actually property of another customer (slaves themselves) they were eligible to make such a purchase. So, in theory, if Kavika so wished, she may do exactly what she already did. Those two from before were now considered her property, even if it was through a third party, Twig and Jungar. Since both would relinquish them to her anyway if they didn't already set them free.

So, in theory, if Kavika and Routa did lose... Nothing was going to stop Jungar from claiming her as his slave. Even if she won the tournament after the fact, she'd still belong to him.

Kavika now knows a great deal about the arena, and can recall information at will. (Meaning, ask me and I'll say Kavika remembers! I'll also have her auto-recall things that are important to the situation.)
 
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