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.