The Sisterhood's Transsexual Interdimentional Schoolgirl Lesbian

by MadHat886

A number of women from different worlds end up in a world where lesbian demons and futa dark elves hunt them down to make them their sex slaves. By Krellscholar.

16. Chapter 16

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Chapt. 16

The Tournament to Unify The Dykes With Their Bottoms
Day Three

Vampiric Victory
or
Ama-arhus Shows Her Feminine Side

The shrill, wall rattling squeal originated in the complex of rooms reserved for Ryoko and her 'guests'. The squeal's timbre rose, clearly now coming from the largest room in her complex, the thick carpeted room with a minimum of furniture and the maximum of floor space. From within that room, where she 'worked out' with the other females still with her from her group, the squeal broke into a full throated scream.
That alarmingly strained, forced scream just went on and on.
Ryoko still had a number of her earlier 'companions' staying with her (Wasu would say 'under her'!). Kiyone and, of course, Mihoshi still couldn't keep themselves far from her.
Kiyone's 'attachment' to the Demon, when she even admitted to such an 'attachment', was at least partially due to the humiliating yet fantastic pleasure she received from Ryoko's hypnotic 'forced lust' attack and the subsequent blissful service by the Member of the Space Patrol around the Demon's space ship sized, crushingly dominating organ. But what really kept her there, under Ryoko's thumb and at her service, was the substantial fear she, and most Space Patrol female officers, had for becoming gay on a mission. It wasn't spoken of much, but many of the races and cultures the Space Patrol dealt with were intent on seducing human females into torrid lesbian trysts, 'turning' and enslaving them to dyke-led female homosexuality.
Since arriving at this sexually warped place, the greatest fear Kiyone had was falling into the clutches of the thousands of dykes on the hunt outside Ryoko's apartments…dykes patrolling the huge building looking for fresh victims to lesbianize.
And while Kiyone would admit, when pressed, to more than a few crimes of passion in alien lands and even some out and out perversions, they we committed almost solely under the influence of exotic recreational drugs and not while a sober, rational Space Patrol Officer!
And most emphatically: She was still, first and foremost, NOT a lesbian!
Ryoko and her appendage had reinforced that attitude a hundred fold! In spite of the resentment in the Space Patrol Officer regarding Ryoko's initial cavalier seduction and use of her (many would have classified it as rape) long ago upon that flat rock in the wilderness, Ryoko, or more precisely her organ, 'grew on a girl' over time. The more the She-Devil accosted Kiyone for cheap, spontaneous, insistent and belly stuffing sex; the more Ryoko insisted on mounting and impaling the struggling/writhing female officer until she was helplessly screaming and exploding in mind crushing orgasms under her; the more 'accustomed' Kiyone became to being used, suddenly and in the middle of the night, by a powered up, horse hung demoness with just about no respect for her 'mate' save how well she sucked cock. The more she was used by the Demoness, the more 'attached' the now helplessly sex intoxicated Kiyone became.
And Mihoshi? 'Nuff said! Kiyone, in spite of her own…downright increasingly eager…submission to Ryoko's lusts, recognized that the 'biggest slut in space' hadn't changed her attitude one bit towards inhumanly dimensioned masculine-ish aliens making untoward advances towards her!
The slut (A trustworthy, truly lovable and dedicated slut, Kiyone reminded herself endlessly.) literally lived to service that demonic meat!
Kiyone would have called her disgusting if she wasn't, nearly, just as bad herself when around Ryoko! But Mihoshi did expound an excitement, a willingness, a blatant enthusiasm for Ryoko's divine dick that none of the other 'sex-slaves' of the Demoness ever displayed.
At least Kiyone would say to anyone who would listen that Ryoko had to come after her in order to get her demonic 'satisfaction' from the Space Patrol Officer. On the other hand Mihoshi would wait outside Ryoko's door with baited breath and wet loins to dash in whenever the opportunity appeared!
But Ryoko also had some 'followers' who had managed to tear themselves away from her dazzling personality and delightful figure. Chun Li was the most recent.
After she had deeply 'rewarded' the Chin "World's Strongest Woman" for losing the sex battle with that Miroku, Miko Moto, and during a moment of Ryoko's distraction, Chun Li managed to escape…er…depart her apartments. Frankly, Ryoko had been surprised. The powerful and beautiful, not to mention very well physically developed, both sexually as well as in the strength department, woman had acted like she immensely enjoyed Ryoko's generous and deep driving 'exercises' atop her.
Why would she want to leave the first chance she got?
No other female had ever acted like that!
She had always, at least since getting those power stones, had a veritable harem surrounding her. It sure seemed to her that those stones, and her magickal organ, were so good that a woman just couldn't walk away from her!
Then that Chun Li left her after one fuck!
Ryoko looked down at the svelte young woman thrashing and futilely struggling beneath her. "Well." the Demon smirked, watching the yellow-blond's long twin pigtails whip about as she tried to free her arms from under Ryoko's hands, "I guess losing one streetfighter and gaining another makes this a draw! Now, lets see if this one is as fun as Chun Li!"
With an absolutely evil grin, Ryoko began humping into and out of the girl's offered up, widely spread, firm and round buttocks.
The near hysterical squealing started up again…

Sharp, repetitive slaps echoed off the room's walls as Carmine, quite out of control in the spell that Ama-arhus had placed on her, plowed, repeatedly, the magnificently round and full, not to mention most willing and receptive ass of the screaming Succubus beneath her. Who it was, she didn't know. She had lost count, as well as who, of how many loads she had spewed into which Succubus' mouth/pussy/asshole…
She knew it had to be either Lilith or Aphrodite whose ass she was vigorously porking in eighteen inch long strokes. Both of them were beneath her, one upon the other, in a classical '69' position, wet faces buried in floppy lipped, dripping wet demonic pussy.
Her hips, wet with their juices, was rhythmically smacking against whomever's bubble-butt she was splitting, like a log, with her arm thick female breaker. Each impact resulted in a 'slap', the slaps echoing off the walls.
The screams of whatever delicious Succubus she was presently riding were most effectively smothered by face enwrapping Succubus cunt and head straddling, clenching thighs. Carmine could hear the cries clearly, but no one else.
She had been fucking Succubus mouth/pussy/ass all night. And she had been spewing incredibly, pornographically voluminous loads of semen into Succubus mouth/pussy/ass all night, too. Without breaking a sweat!
And she felt great! As has become the norm, after unloading massively into one of the Succubus', her organ, all eighteen inches of it, would soften…
For, on average, about two minutes before it would jerk into new erection, reaching for the ceiling, throbbing and drooling, and her balls would start to burn.
That spell that Ama-arhus put on her certainly worked well! All she was capable of now was fucking every opening in the female body…forever!
Suddenly the Succubus immediately beneath her increased the force and pitch of the rhythmic screams that her cunt buried mouth threw into the pussy before it. From long experience it meant her ass buried cock was jumping in pre-orgasmic excitement. "I'm going to cum…again!" Carmine told herself as the rush to completion became obvious. Now she could feel the telltale jerking of her meat as it approached yet another massive orgasm.
Without thinking it, she dramatically increased the rhythm and power of her balls deep strokes. Looking down, she recognized Aphrodite squirming in absolute demonic delight beneath her, taking every bit of Carmine's balls deep drives…drives that would have killed most human females…completely in her compliant, yet wondrously still tight, rectum. She felt how opened up the Succubus' bowels had become, but she knew, by numerous experiences that night, that minutes after she finished with Aphrodite that softball sized hole between her buttocks would tighten up to literally virginal snugness.
At least until Carmine decided to use her again…
Then she was there, her mind temporarily blanking out in blissful orgasm…
The loud squeal from Aphrodite betrayed her first spew into the Succubus' guts, then the almost painful bliss seized her. Immediately thereafter Aphrodite seized her, the Succubus' guts, her stuffed bowels, clamped down on Assassin cock and proceeded, like many times before on this night of endless sex, to milk and suck on Carmine's bone…assisting in her unloading.
She seized Aphrodite's shoulder in her teeth and road out the lush, pumping, spurting orgasm, enjoying the Succubus' screams of delight as Carmine felt her balls empty…and Aphrodite's bowels fill.
Hours later, it seemed, Carmine rolled off the whimpering, belly growling, temporarily thoroughly fucked Succubus. Her still huge cock made the nastiest sucking sound as it was pulled out of Aphrodite's cum filled ass.
On her back, still breathing hard, she looked over at the Succubus with a satisfied, temporarily, smile. Aphrodite returned the look, her pussy juice wet face a mask of feminine bedroom satisfaction.
Then she reached over and wrapped her hand around Carmine's softening tube steak. Sliding off of Lilith, she squeezed the semi-erect shaft and, obediently, Carmine gushed a good two inches of finger thick, coagulated cum onto her heaving belly.
Lilith looked up from being formerly enwrapped in Aphrodite's loins, saw what her former lesbian partner held in her hand, and, smiling broadly, climbed over both of them to lay on Carmine's right.
Still looking at the ceiling, Carmine suddenly realized that each of the well over six foot tall Succubii were laying on one of her arms, pinning them most effectively.
Aphrodite bent over slightly and extended her feet long demonic tongue. Carmine's contribution to Succubus culinary satisfaction disappeared in one blurry tongue swipe.
Aphrodite began beating her semi-erect meat.
Carmine hissed and her legs stiffened. Instantly she felt her meat engorgement start back up.
Lilith cooed and Carmine felt her balls, still huge and stuffed, picked up by a hot, knowledgeable hand. A hand with long, wickedly sharp, claws.
"Moan!" went Carmine as her burning nuts began packing her tubes on the way to her again furiously hard dong. She hissed when wet velvet fire enwrapped her glans and she looked up to see Aphrodite's tongue encircling her pudcap, buffing it, capturing every bit of precum that tried to escape the slit at the tip.
Then Lilith's mouth was next to her ear. "I think I'll give your eggs a nice warm bath! They can use it, considering how much I've been using them!" Then her head was moving between Carmine's, now widespread, thighs.
"AAAH!" the Assassin cried as her balls were drenched in boiling hot saliva, then polished with a foot long tongue. As she stared with passion opened eyes she saw Aphrodite open her maw wide and, in one gulp, intake all of Carmine's fist sized glans.
"No!" she managed to gasp before Lilith planted her hand on Carmine's forehead and effortlessly pushed Carmine's head back to the pillow.
And Carmine began to squirm…in mortal pleasure.
Then she heard the door to her room open.
Throwing her head up, she immediately recognized a naked Miko in the doorway!
"Miko!" was all Carmine could gasp.
Lilith pulled her face from Carmine's soaked nutsac, saw who stood in the doorway, and hissed most unwelcoming.
Aphrodite merely began swallowing all of Carmine's eighteen inches.
Moaning helplessly as her meat disappeared into a blast furnace of Succubus mouth and throat, Carmine dropped her head back to the pillow. She had to! Fucking a Succubus' throat felt soooo goooooood!
Then she heard Miko's screech, "You Bastard! You were going to help Sakura and me in the tournament! You promised!"
Lilith, the only one without a full mouth, hissed again, then looked at Carmine who was trying to raise her head again.
"Milo! I'm cursed…gasp!…by Ama-arhus…I…moan!…I…have to…hiss!…I'm so damn…moan!…hot!"
While Carmine desperately tried to explain to the naked, hands on hips, ball-breakingly nubile Miroku, Aphrodite retreated back up the cock she had swallowed, trying to make as much disgusting, slurping, gagging noise as possible. Once she got to the cockhead she hesitated, gnawing and sucking directly on the ultra-sensitive glans.
Carmine hissed again, her legs stiffened again. she began rising to another massive spewing…again.
Miko just looked ever increasingly angry…again! "You bastards!" she said under her breath.
Then Lilith, who had been hissing and giving the nastiest looks at the lush young teenager in the doorway, abruptly smiled. She looked at Carmine's half raised face and saw the consternation and the…friendship, even love, obviously for Miko, on it. She smiled evilly.
Carmine glanced at Lilith as her face approached her own. "Let's show the little bimbo just who is in charge here, shall we?" she said just before their lips met.
Then Carmine felt the claws, those long Succubus fingernails, sink expertly into her held together testicles…
No helping it, Carmine moaned loudly into Lilith's encompassing kiss.
The Succubus had no difficulty forcing Carmine's head back to the pillow.
Aphrodite finally pulled off Carmine's glans. She deliberately pulled off with the nastiest 'pop!'. The towering pole was jerking wildly, the head vividly purple. It was ready…
The Succubus merely pinched the maximally swollen cockhead between her palm and her fingers, and not too gently either, and the prick came down from its orgasm generating heights. Then she started a slow, lazy jacking, her hand stroking up and down the shaft.
Looking at the stiff, shuddering Miko, she saw how wet the girl's eyes were. She smirked at the girl, "You know, little girl, it takes a real woman to…handle this much meat!"
Then Aphrodite's head dropped, mouth wide open, and again encompassed Carmine's cockhead. Not stopping, she proceeded to give Miko a lesson in deep throat by going down completely on the inhumanly dimensioned organ. She didn't stop until her lips touched Carmine's flesh of her belly. That done, the Succubus rapidly pulled back, slurping and swallowing the whole time.
Popping the cockhead from her maw, she smirked at the open mouthed Miroku. "Bet you can't do that!" she proudly said. "I don't think you can even take half of it! So why don't you save yourself allot of trouble and sorrow and run on home, little girl!"
Miko, furious fists at her sides, tears in her eyes, tried to roar back, "No! You're hurting my friend! I cannot permit that!"
Aphrodite laughed, then started jacking Carmine's bone faster and tighter.
Carmine's legs immediately stiffened again, and her moan couldn't be smothered by mere Succubus lips.
Aphrodite's arrogant smirk didn't waver. "See? You're way out of your league here, Miroku or not! Now, unless you want to climb up here on the bed and squat your adorable pink, tight pussy around this penile monster here…go away!"
Then, abruptly, Miko knew why the Succubus had warned her about 'trouble' when two feminine arms slipped around her, outside of her own upper arms, and cupped her big udders!
Miko shrieked and looked over her shoulder.
And shrieked again.
Carmine hear Miko's shriek and reacted immediately by throwing Lilith aside, breaking their all too pleasant kiss. Raising her head, her eyes widened.
"Ashtoreth!" she said aloud. The third Succubus had a barely struggling Miko in her arms, pinning Miko's arms to her body. The smirking Succubus was handling, pawing, mauling those fabulous Miroku tits…expertly.
Then Carmine saw Ashtoreth's Aura flare up…
And Miko's feeble resistance stopped immediately. With a long, drawn out hiss, the girl's face went slack, her lower jaw dropped, and her eyelids drooped till they almost closed over her eyes.
Carmine started panting now. Aphrodite's jacking hand just would not stop! But she knew better. It was Miko, caught in the trap of Ashtoreth's Aura and merciless skills, that was as good as Aphrodite's handjob at working her up.
Ashtoreth was openly chuckling down at the now whining girl as she caught Miko's pink cone shaped nipples between the index and thumb of each hand. Pinching, then cruelly twisting , she listened with satisfaction as the girl yelped with each twist.
Carmine moaned as Miko's wide hairless hips sharply jerked with each twisting of her nipples.
All Miko could do was shake her head…most unconvincingly after the girl began moaning herself!
Ashtoreth nuzzled and then kissed Miko's neck. When she pressed her own fangs against the sweet, firm flesh, the girl jumped and squealed. "Remind you of your mother, little girl?" the Succubus husked into Miko's ear, "It's what will happen to you tomorrow, when that Vampirella gets you down and wants to feed! Then you'll just be another orgasm obsessed Miroku sex-slave slut, like your mother, and you'll know what you'll want, like your sex-slave Mother, and which side you're really on! Mine, My Goddess Ama-arhus', the winning side!"
Miko could only moan… a straining, desperate, helpless moan of great, and building, overwhelming pleasure.
Seeing Miko submit, and so easily, to Succubus power drove Carmine up the wall! Her balls burned like they contained lava instead of nut-lava. Her spell enhanced, and influenced, mind couldn't wait for that Succubus to 'tame' Miko Moto and enslave her to Succubus pussy!
But, gaining some sense of sanity, she realized that she could still tell right from wrong, and letting a 'innocent' teenage girl, Miroku or not, be dominated and enslaved by creatures of the Nether World was wrong! She also remembered who her, real, friends still were. After all, why did Miko walk into this trap but to rescue her!
"Let her go!" Carmine hoarsely gasped.
Lilith looked at Carmine's sweaty, straining face and, most surprisingly, nodded! She turned to Ashtoreth and said, "Let the Miroku slut go, Ashtoreth! Ama-arhus doesn't want anymore contestants 'eliminated' by us! She says we too close to the finals. It would be…noticed."
Ashtoreth looked up at Lilith and smiled. "Just a moment! I have issues with this Bitch! I'll let her go…unchanged even…once I humiliate her a little!"
Then the Succubus went back to nuzzling a panting Miko's neck.
And her right hand left Miko's big right boob and started down the girl's smooth, sweaty belly. Miko squirmed as the long fingers closed with her jutting bald mound. When the Succubus' long fingernails started stroking over that baby butt smooth hillock, Miko managed to free her right hand and grab the Succubus hand.
But not very powerfully or purposely, for she more rested it upon the Demon's own teasing hand rather than yank the endangering hand away. Meekly her hand followed Ashtoreth's as it stroked intense, wicked, enslaving arousal into the Miroku's loins.
"Like that, little girl?" Ashtoreth whispered. "Makes you wanna fuck, doesn't it? Wanna fuck, little girl? Wanna fuck me? Well, you had better want to because I am going to fuck you, and fuck you up, just as soon as this damn tournament is over! Here, let's see if you'll remember me by this!"
Then a rock hard bar jutted right up between Miko's buns and way, way up her deep crack. The broad tip struck her clenched anal pore perfectly, and proceeded to breach it.
Miko squealed loud, shocked, and not without serious pleasure.
Ashtoreth beamed. "Feel that? Its bigger than any human dick you, or your mother, ever took on or in! In fact, its thicker and nearly as long at that Nyobin you have been pinning girls around here with! And I'm going to spend some nice, long quality time with it buried up your fat ass, Bitch! I'm going to break you! You'll won't be able to think about anything else but my demonic clit far, far up your tail! Just remember that when Vampirella literally sucks you off in the ring tomorrow. Now, if you don't mind, I want to show everyone just how easy pussies like you are!"
Miko could only whine as the Succubus' fingers slipped over her mound and between her swollen and open labia. The Succubus quickly trapped Miko's stiff little sex button between two fingers and, chuckling once more, started to grind those two fingers around the clit.
Miko grimaced, teeth sinking deeply into her lower lip, then her hips started jerking, then she collapsed back into Ashtoreth's arms with an all too sluttish moan. Lush, mind numbing, grounded off clit machine-gun orgasms had overtaken her.
"OH! OH! OH! OH! OH! OH! OH! OH! OH! OH! OH! OH!" Miko mindlessly howled, her hips humping into Ashtoreth's all conquering clit frigging hand, her eyes rolling up into her skull.
Carmine had to admit it. Ashtoreth knew teen girls! She had Miko wailing, hopping from one leg to the other, humping her masterful hand maniacally for a good five solid minutes.
And Aphrodite played with Carmine's towering pole the entire time, lapping up every drop of her precum that the Succubus milked out of her. She kept Carmine on the edge of spewgasm the entire time.
Finally though, after an extra loud shriek from the dominated sex-pot, Ashtoreth pulled her hand out of Miko's dripping twat and stepped back. Her smirk was outrageous.
Miko staggered to the door sill, leaning against it. She was gasping like a long distance runner, her hips refused to stop jerking and humping forward. The inside of her thighs were soaked with her pussy juice. It would take her a good two minutes before she could even unsteadily stand upright.
Finally, though, she managed to open her wet eyes. And look at Carmine…
Just as an equally smirking Aphrodite swallowed Carmine's 'curse' again. Fully. 'To the balls!'
Carmine, no helping it, moaned and heaved her hips up dramatically, fucking her cock into the now gagging Aphrodite's throat.
Miko leaned against the doorway, staring in horror as the Succubus started up a mind boggling, foot long bobbing, head job over Carmine's jumping prick.
And Carmine moaned as if mortally wounded.
Lilith, laughing at the expression of hopelessness in Miko's face, pushed Carmine's head back down and reached for her nuts. As she milked Carmine's eggs, and Aphrodite noisily bobbed up and down the moaning Carmine's prick, she said, "Why don't you go home, little girl! When you can do a cock as good as this…" she indicated the wildly deep throating Aphrodite, "…maybe then you'll be ready for some real cock! Now, before we gang bang your easy ass, go home!"
Tears streaming down Miko's sweet pink cheeks, she glanced at Ashtoreth behind and to her left.
The Succubus laughed, too, and flexed her over fifteen inch clit at the girl.
Miko's eyes widened in real fear…fear of what she felt looking at that fake prick…and, without further delay, she staggered away. Everyone could hear her stumbling into the walls as she tried to get away.
Ashtoreth watched the girl leave, then turned to the cocksucking and ball milking Succubii on the bed. "Aphrodite, stop that!"
Reluctantly, Aphrodite complied. "Why? She's really delicious! And she shoots so much and so often! Why don't you come over her Ashtoreth and suck her off! She's got plenty!"
Carmine moaned with the invitation.
"No, I have orders to bring the Assassin to Ama-arhus. So, leave her!"
"Oh!" Aphrodite replied, crestfallen. She bent over Carmine's shuddering meat and tenderly kissed the cock right on the tip. Then she let it fall with a big 'splat!' onto Carmine's stomach and sternum.
When the two Succubii climbed off the bed, Carmine's head popped up. "Now, wait a minute! You've been teasing me, and look what you did to Miko…so I have blue balls again! Now, one of you are just going to have to climb back onto this bed and suck me off! Now, that shouldn't be a big pain to you guys…you told me often enough how good I taste when I cum! You can't leave me like this!"
When she looked back at the doorway, Carmine shut up. Ashtoreth was standing there, manacles attached to her neck collar in her hands.
"C'mon, Carmine! Ama-arhus said I should deliver you at once to her quarters. Don't worry! Maybe she just wants to watch me suck you off…and you can unload all over me! But, you gotta come with me."
Ashtoreth put the manacles on while the other two Succubii just sat there, looking miserable. Once Carmine was safely manacled, except for her jutting iron bar of a cock sticking straight out from her loins, the Succubus waved bye to them and, taking Carmine's 'Assassin Cock' in her hand, led her off. Carmine's balls not only burned, but hung nearly to her knees.
She didn't know where she was going. But she hoped there were some pussy there she could 'use' to relieve herself!

Less than one hour before, Ryoko was bored silly. Wasu had just left after making her take out a second power stone and promise not to put it back in until Wasu told her to. Now, with just one, she really couldn't do anything…fun.
Boredom was about the worse punishment Ryoko could imagine.
Because of that, she should have been grateful for the distraction when the door to her 'exercise' room abruptly flew open to crash into the wall alongside.
With a jerk Ryoko's head turned to see an absolutely straight leg with an equally stiff foot some ninety degrees to that leg hovering in the open doorway. It continued to stick into Ryoko's room for a moment, then it lowered itself to the floor.
Then the owner of that leg strode in…more like stomped in. She didn't stop until she was nearly in the middle of the floor.
Determining that she truly was a 'she' was both clear and certain for, with just one glance, Ryoko could tell the girl's gender, as well as every feminine dip and bulge in her anatomy! She strode in purposefully and took a classical fists up, legs spread, planted and balanced stance.
She was not smiling…
But with her outfit she was showing off everything she had: Dark green 'costume' consisting of little more than a bathing suit with a collar around the neck, it had its leggings cut out at the hips to reveal the tops of her full and powerful thighs and hips and her shoulders were also removed to show impressive deltoids. Her buns, nice smooth ones looking firm, round and youthful, were completely exposed. The back of the suit had three wide strips of elastic cloth holding the two sides together, the rest was wide open, flesh revealing space. One strip went across her upper shoulders, one halfway down her back, and one at her waist line. The rest of the suit below this third strip degenerated into a strip of cloth that disappeared into the deep crack between bulbous cheeks…in other words, becoming butt floss.
The rest of her suit clung to her like it was painted on. Ryoko, always the voyeur, could instantly make out her firmly conical tits, not the biggest around there, maybe a handful, but youthfully ("And how youthful?" Ryoko asked herself.) firm and, in a word, perfect. They were capped by the sweetest puffy nipples a baby, of any age or gender, would love to have in their mouths. Her navel was immediately recognizable by the form lining depression in her suit. Likewise, with perfect form fitting cling her cameltoe could be vividly made out. The suit outlined her entire slit down to and including the vestibule. The clinging cloth wrapped around her wrinkly labia and displayed her jutting mound…clearly a hairless mound.
Ryoko was certain that if the darling blond Streetfighter had had pubic hair, it would certainly be obvious, outlined in that suit!
Then Ryoko's leering eyes fixed on the blond's clit, jutting out a good half inch and outlined by her suit with full anatomical accuracy. The Demon grinned from ear to ear.
"And who do I have the privilege of…'entertaining'?" the Demon said, leering eyes going slowly from that clit to the girl's face.
With a growl the blond girl tossed her head back, throwing her feet long twin pigtails behind her. "I am Cammy White! I am a Streetfighter from England! I have come to avenge your rape of Chun Li!"
Ryoko did a double take. "Wait a moment! I didn't rape that…that…Streetfighter! She was asking for it! She lost a sex match…its what she got for losing!"
"That is not what she told me! Anyway, it was not you who defeated her! You took advantage of her! Now, defend yourself!"
"Now wait! I am not interested in fighting you, little girl! As a matter of fact Chun Li did ask for it! She offered herself to me! And it looked to me that she enjoyed it…really enjoyed it, afterwards! Now, is that what she told you?"
Cammy's eyes flashed. "She told me that…in a moment of weakness…that she…did not suffer from your evil use of her! And it does not matter if she enjoyed it or not! It's that you forced yourself upon her!"
Getting flustered with the girl's determined logic, Ryoko blurted out, "She threw her legs over her head and spread her cheeks for me, for Pete's sake! Isn't that asking for it? What was I supposed to do? Ignore her? I'm a Demon, for Pete's sake! It is what Demons do!"
"That doesn't matter!" Cammy almost screamed. "You forced yourself upon her…my friend! Now, on guard!"
Ryoko stared at the apparently seriously intentioned girl. "Was she nuts?" she thought. "She certainly was protective of her friends! But, hell, I've done worse…allot worse to most of those Miroku and others…Aeka, certainly…but no one has started a blood feud with me over porking one of them!"
"Until now!" she hastily added, seeing the look in Cammy's eyes.
As if in explanation for her furious reaction to Ryoko's…mating with Chun Li, abruptly Cammy barked out in a mad rush of words and broken sentences, "I know what it is like, what Chun Li went through with you! M. Bison, my former…Master used me when I was with him…all the time…he and his other men…all night, over and over…till I was covered with their…juice! And he had me…forced me…feel good doing it! He made me…forced me to cum for him! Made me enjoy being his sex toy! He made me…made me…enjoy…wrestling with the other Shadowloo Dolls…always pinning them…defeating them! Defeating them and then going down on them…making them wet…making them enjoy…cum…being under my tongue! Licking them…licking them…until they wanted his…organ…until they wouldn't…couldn't give my…Master any trouble…any resistance to his huge…organ! The same organ he…used on me! In me! Up all my…openings…All of them!…but especially my butt! He liked my butt!"
Then, abruptly, she calmed, stopping her tirade, and looked at the floor sheepishly. "And I learned to like…love…him…in my butt!"
Then her face rose and that old fierceness and that increasingly shrill voice returned. "That's why I will not let any of my friends be…and I don't care if you'd admit it was rape or not…I know!…I won't let them be raped by anyone!" Then her brows dropped and her face developed a scowl that Ryoko could not imagine how such a pretty face could make. "…or anyTHING!" she finished with a life threatening growl (As if Demons could be threatened with death.).
Ryoko broke out in her least threatening, most sincere smile, as much as a Demon could, and attained a most serious of countenances, "OK, I'll admit that, in the past, I've been less than…polite with some of my…girlfriends! But I have turned over a new leaf. Wasu has convinced me that I can't…take what I want. I know now that I must…convince my…mates. But the most important thing, right now, is you and me…can't we talk it over?" She stepped towards the tense, quivering, serious faced girl with her right hand outstretched. "Look, I'll apologize to Chun Li if she wants…I'll apologize to you for all my sins against females, if you want! Can't we just…get along?"
With a shrill cry Cammy leaped right at the Demoness, legs rising before her. Her left foot swept left and violently kicked Ryoko's right hand and arm aside. Then, seconds later, her right foot, the heel to be precise, impacted the point of Ryoko's lower jaw.
With a cry of her own, Ryoko flew backwards, leaving her feet. She crashed upon her back some five feet back.
Instantly Cammy was back in her stance. A little smile was all that was different in her appearance.
Ryoko quickly climbed to her feet, not happy at all. She took a step forward then came to a hasty halt when she saw Cammy tense. "Now, wait! Demons are lovers, not fighters! Now, I promise not to attack you if you promise the same, okay?"
Cammy said nothing. After a moment of silence Ryoko again started approaching. But the girl did not look like she had moved out of her fighting stance.
Ryoko slowly and carefully approached, her hands, palms first, up and in the open. "I'll grant you…you're pretty talented in the self-defense arena. But can't we talk about this…AH! AH! AH! URK!"
Ryoko had gotten too close…
With Ryoko's first step within range of Cammy's padded and clenched fists the blond lashed out. In a lightning fast burst she gave the Demon a right-left-right to her already sore chin, then followed up with a vicious kick to her solar plexus. The Demon, silently this time, went flying to crash into the far wall, just over ten feet away.
If the building hadn't been protected by integrity spells, Ryoko would have shattered the wall she smashed into back first. Instead she bounced off a second after impacting to fall face first to the carpeted floor.
Ryoko finally lost it. Leaping up, eyes glaring and red, she raised her hands, extended her claws, and, with a wicked snarl, launched herself right at the still motionless Streetfighter.
Cammy's little smile broadened.
Ryoko, in a flash, landed immediately before the streetfighter, towering over the blond by at least a foot. She slashed down at Cammy with each talon armed hand, first her right, then her left, forming an "X". But she only carved up air as the girl most skillfully escaped both of her slashing attacks, leaning to her left the avoid the initial right hand slash, then leaning way back to avoid the following left.
But the Demon wasn't without her own skills, nor persistence. When her opponent finally straightened up to within her reach, she started slashing horizontally as well as at weird angles.
With lightning speed, Cammy dodged and ducked most of Ryoko's wildly thrown blows and grabs.
Dodging most of Ryoko's slashing blows…
But Cammy could not avoid all of the Demon's wild, and increasingly effective, blows of assault. Within seconds Ryoko's slashing left hand's long middle talon snagged the girl's 'uniform' around her neck, ripping it free. Then, quite by accident, Cammy dodged the left only to thrust her now naked neck into Ryoko's, just-happened-to-be-in-the-right-place-at-the-right-time, right hand.
Ryoko, with a brief, and surprised, cry of success, wrapped her long, claw armed fingers around Cammy's neck, going over half way around her muscular throat. Then she squeezed.
Cammy gasped, then gagged, her eyes opening wide as her face turned red.
Ryoko, arrogantly smirking at her suddenly immobile and seemingly helpless victim, just reached around with her left to Cammy's back and, with one upward slash with her middle claw, ripped apart the two upper strips holding the suit together. At once her highly elastic uniform material contracted around her upper hip bones, leaving Cammy naked from just above her sex mound up to her blond hair.
The Demon took a moment to ogle the girl's jiggling handful of titties.
A minute, Ryoko would learn the hard way, she didn't have…
Suddenly the half naked streetfighter smashed her right fist into Ryoko's stomach, right over her navel.
"Oof!" went the Demon, her impressive big ass thrusting backwards and her eyes bulging.
Then Cammy sent another right fist, even harder than the first, into Demonic belly.
"Oooof!" Ryoko replied, going up on tip toes as her butt jumped back even further than the first blow.
What seemed but a second later the Streetfighter sent another blurry fist, at the greatest speed yet, burying that fist entirely into Ryoko's belly.
"OOOOF!" went the Demon, her ass rising to its greatest height, her feet coming completely off the floor. By the time those feet again touched the floor, Ryoko had hastily released Cammy's neck.
"NO MAS! NO MAS!" she cried, in cruel pain, to an obviously pitiless Cammy. The Demon almost had tears in her cat eyes.
Cammy just measured her up…
Another sharp cry came from Ryoko as Cammy delivered an absolutely perfect spinning leg kick to her chin, spinning the Demon around 180 degrees. Before the Demon could even get her eyes to fix on the wall she was now facing, a wall she had already bounced off of once before, Cammy sent a flying kick right between her shoulder blades.
Screaming hysterically, the Demon smashed face first into the invincible, and unyielding, wall.
As she flew into the wall, she told herself how fortunate it was that Demons were immortal.
Just not impervious to pain.
The impact, while doing nothing to the wall, jarred furniture and knocked over a small table in the corner of that wall.
Slowly the whimpering Demon slid to the floor.
Ryoko writhed on the floor a long moment, swept by some serious pain. In fact, the pain alone represented damage that would have easily killed a mortal.
And immortal Demons can't stand pain as it was!
But, to Ryoko's credit, she managed to fight down the pain after about a minute, and then rise. Facing Cammy, the Demon stretched her neck, twisting her head right and left, making her cervical vertebrae pop and crack.
Then, ready, she stepped towards the Streetfighter who remained in her fighting stance.
Only this time she went slow, with her fists up before her, crouched down to protect her vulnerable belly.
Trying to imitate Cammy's fighting stance…
Then as Ryoko closed with the Streetfighter, Cammy's right arm twitched forward, and the very respectful Demon jumped back.
Cammy just grinned, now.
Shaking her head to deaden her sudden anger at Cammy's disrespect, Ryoko, slowly, never taking her eyes off of her opponent's hands and legs, moved forward again.
Once the Demon again had entered the range of the Streetfighter, suddenly Cammy exploded into her, throwing a blistering right hand at Ryoko's stomach, then a big left hook at the Demon's face.
Ryoko, being a Demon, technically had superhuman reflexes. She just didn't know the first thing about fighting. Relying on those reflexes, and really not knowing what she was doing, she managed to block both of Cammy's punches!
It took less than three seconds to throw and block both assaults. Ryoko was beginning to smile in growing, but totally misplaced, confidence at her, seemingly over the top and brilliant, defense when, two more seconds later, Cammy slammed her left foot onto the side of the Demon's right leg, just below the knee. Instantly, before Ryoko even realized what Cammy had done, she was horizontal, hovering for no more than a second before she would be crashing down.
Only in that single second of hovering helplessness Cammy was able, accompanied by her loudest, most shrill battle cry, to slam her blurry right fist against Ryoko's sternum.
And send the now horizontal Demon back against that wall of which Ryoko was becoming so intimate with.
The Demon thrashed and wailed on the floor, clutching the back of her head as she suffered through the worse pain of the match…
So far.
After that minute of agony Ryoko suddenly stopped her, admittedly over the top, writhing. She had seen something…something that had fallen out of that small table that had toppled some impacts back. It was a little black leather bag on the floor next to her. The bag had opened upon impact with the floor and its contents were spilt across the carpet next to her.
It was some of the Power Stones they had stolen from Ama-arhus! Wasu must have hidden them in the table when she 'confiscated' them from Ryoko!
She remembered Wasu, after the 'incident' with Chun Li, had forced her to remove another of her three stones, just so she couldn't do to anyone else what she had done to Chun Li…used her nearly irresistible 'forced seduction' attack to get some cheap, delicious sexual relief from any female she happened to come across.
Even though she was stuck in these apartments didn't mean she didn't get opportunities to…'seduce' the occasional female! After all, she had a veritable harem of all too eager little Human tarts and sluts totally hooked on her demonic dick…
Provided she had enough 'magick' power to successfully force herself upon them! And the stones gave her such power!
Now, no thanks to Wasu, she had just one stone. She had three when she had dominated all those juicy females…when she had put that stuck up Aeka in her place!…on the boulder top in the wilderness…
Now THAT was fun!
She had two when she made a sex fight defeated and Miroku sexed up Chun Li to spread her full, hard buns for her!
Now, thanks to that spoil-sport Wasu, she had just one.
"With only one stone you can't score with anyone who wasn't already in the mood!" she thought.
"And," she said to herself as she glanced at the smirking Cammy, still in her fighting stance, "it doesn't look like you are going to stop that little Bitch with just one stone!"
"But, Wasu will be pissed if you take even one stone from the bag!" she reminded herself.
"But what will Wasu do to me if I take the stones from the bag and what will that Streetfighter Bitch do to me if I don't Get Wasu mad or get your head kicked in!"
"Good point!" she confirmed with herself.
Ryoko quickly took two stones from the bag and inserted them…
Then all the pain went away.
And was replaced by the most hot, aggressive, sexy power she had felt in a long time.
Actually, not since she had pinned a wide eyed, spread legged Aeka for the last time atop that boulder!
Ryoko rose to her feet, eyes glaring, body flexed, power surging through her. Her red glowing eyes fixed on the motionless and set Cammy.
Standing still a moment, Ryoko growled with a Faustian mask grin, "My turn!"
Then she strode forward…right at Cammy.
Cammy stiffened and her smirk disappeared when she saw the Demon, eyes now glowing red, stride quickly towards her with an attitude that what had happened the last three times she had approached the girl no longer mattered! But, if the Demon wanted more of that…
Cammy's knuckles popped as she closed her fists ever tighter.
When Ryoko was well within range, she stopped and glared down on Cammy.
Cammy instantly spun on her left leg and threw her best flying leg kick onto Ryoko's jaw.
Both cried out with the blow, but Cammy's was louder and more sharp. Ryoko's head snapped to the right, and she staggered back two full steps before she could regain her balance. Then she stopped and, rising to her full near seven foot height, glared even more fiercely and redly at Cammy.
Cammy hopped a couple of times, her right foot stinging from the contact with Ryoko's chin. It was like kicking a tree trunk! The other two times were not anything as painful!
Cammy looked up at the again approaching Ryoko with more respect and some…fear.
"Not a bad kick, girl! Can you do it again?" A hellishly smirking Ryoko said down to Cammy. Then she stopped a foot in front of her.
As if she were daring Cammy to try something!
And the Streetfighter obliged. After a moment's hesitation Cammy grimaced and slammed her right fist into Ryoko's belly, just like she had done three times before, and as hard as she could. Then she cried out again and, pulling her hand back, she vigorously shook the sting out of it.
With the blow Ryoko had grunted and took a half step back. However she quickly stepped right back up to the now startled and wide eyed girl.
Ryoko just grinned, showing her fangs.
Clearly it infuriated Cammy, which is what the Demon intended, and Cammy exploded in a frantic, furious, and ultimately frustrating series of lightning fast blows, kicking Ryoko's long, strong, luscious legs, pounding her firm, flat belly, striking her sternum repeatedly between those full, jutting breasts, and delivering vicious upper cuts to the Demon's jaw.
Not even a Demon could move fast enough to avoid all of those near perfectly delivered blows. Many, if not most, made full and painful contact. Ryoko managed to block her share…more than her share…but she still had to withstand more blows and pain than she ever had with Aeka or any other female she had met, and mated, in this place.
But she dealt with it. This little blond killing machine from England had impressed her. Getting her head kicked in had given the demon not a little respect for Cammy. Hell, the girl had been terrifying her!
But now that she was all powered up, and confidently out of any real danger from Cammy except for the pain, she didn't want to just crush her with simple magick. She had grudgingly acquired respect for her, in spite of the pain she caused. And such respect developed into love…well, more like lust. But it was serious lust…for a Demon. Each time Cammy got through her defenses and struck a solid…a painful blow, that lust, that desire to possess the Streetfighter, grew. She wanted this girl more than just once, she wanted her to be with her…to be in her bed…to be in her growing harem…forever…
If for nothing else because she was such a challenge standing up…and, Ryoko was now certain, she would also be in bed.
After a good three minutes of non-stop attack, a hoarsely panting Cammy stopped and settled into her fighting stance. Her now wide and white eyes stared back at the Demon, her expression clear: How had this beast survived her attack!
She suddenly wasn't so certain, so sure, so confident. And it showed on that beautiful, sweaty, blond topped face.
Worse, she was tiring, seriously tiring. She couldn't keep her stance all that rigid now.
Sweat poured down her tight, curved body, soaking what was left of her hip enwrapping uniform and making her naked flesh glisten. Her arms quivered for a moment in obvious exhaustion. And doubt, real concern, crossed her beautiful face.
Yet her firm handfuls of breast were swollen and taut, her bubblegum colored, conical nipples jutted erect and rock hard. Her flat belly, with a sheen of sweat, heaved with her breaths. Her lush, firm, parted thighs quivered.
Watching Cammy carefully, Ryoko winced and rubbed her stinging forearms and shins. Her belly burned. She swore she would have bruises tomorrow over most of her metaphysically gorgeous body.
The Cammy spoke in a whisper: "You are…have become…so strong!"
Ryoko instantly recognized the girl's 'weakness'. "You weren't ever able to defeat M. Bison either, were you Cammy? You cannot deny the advances of any brut who can resist your attack. Or, worse, beat you in fair fight. That's why you became his sex toy. Is that what it is?"
"She respects…loves even…power and powerful men!" she added silently to herself. "Maybe also demons? Demons with…organs like those of big, powerful men like M. Bison?" She added.
"Well, I can help her there!" Ryoko thought with a growing smirk. She added aloud, "Do you always bed with the winners of fights with you?"
Cammy's lower lip quivered as she looked up at Ryoko with anime eyes. Then she heard the last unkind remark and saw Ryoko's smirk and her lower lip stopped quivering.
Without the customary cry, Cammy leaped, spinning around to deliver an Olympic caliber swinging leg kick right to the unprepared Ryoko's still stinging point of her jaw.
Ryoko, head snapped around to her right shoulder, staggered back two steps before she could stop herself. Jaw stinging like mad, tears forming in her beautiful cat eyes, she glared back at Cammy who had resumed her classical stance.
Now she smirked…
Ryoko finally lost it. That girl had hit her there at least six times! And she was getting damned tired of it!
Eyes glowing red, a wicked snarl on her lips, fangs glaring and a frightening demonic grimace across her face, the Demon stepped forward two strides.
She saw the sudden fear cross Cammy's face.
But it was too late.
Much too late.
Just outside the range of the Streetfighter's dangerous reach Ryoko stopped, then, with great deliberation, swept her left arm right across her ample chest, while contracting her hand into a fist. Without further hesitation she extended her left arm and slashed her fist, knuckles first, in a blurry horizontal sweep back to her left.
Cammy, with just as much blurry speed, threw her own left arm up in defense.
The Demon's flashing and powered up left arm went through the Streetfighter's defense with dramatic ease, "like a knife through butter", and slammed Ryoko's knuckles into Cammy's chin.
With a quick, startled, brief and shrill cry Cammy went down.
Still grinning hideously, Ryoko took another step forward, bent over and gripped Cammy's throat in her left hand. She extended her claws until the tips dug into the sweet flesh of the female, then she hauled Cammy back up until she was halfway between horizontal and vertical.
Cammy looked up at her with big, white fearful eyes.
Ryoko, an expert in reading the faces of females, instantly recognized that it wasn't just fear making Cammy's facial expression.
There was building, potentially overwhelming…passion, even feminine lust, on that face now.
Then Cammy punched the Demon in the belly. Her fist bounced off the Demon's rock like abdominals.
Ryoko grunted, then smiled…
Cammy, shaking her stung hand, looked up at the hideously grinning Demon and shuddered. Never had she seen such a terrifying face: All red, glowing eyes and fang-filled mouth!
And all glaring down at her!
"Resistant to the end!" Ryoko growled down at the Streetfighter. "Remind you of something?" Ryoko now taunted. "Do I remind you of someone from your past? Someone who dominated you…defeated you…and then enjoyed you!"
Ryoko abruptly made another fist and immediately punched the head shaking Cammy in the belly, the exact same place she had just punched Ryoko.
Cammy grunted loudly and began gasping for air.
With a powerful, no nonsense jerk, Ryoko raised her to full vertical, spun the gasping Streetfighter around, then pressed Cammy's firm, sweaty, smooth and most femininely curved body back against her own. Ominously the Demon reached around Cammy, pinning her formerly dangerous arms against her sides, and closed in on the gasping, head shaking woman's defenseless charms.
Cammy felt Ryoko's intense body heat against her back and buns first, and hissed when her head naturally settled between those two jutting and inhumanly full tits. Then she started shaking her head vigorously as, with bulging eyes, she saw those claws reach around her and, suddenly, her arms were pinned and she couldn't fight back.
She still had her skilled and strong legs to fight the Demon with…yet she didn't…she couldn't use them! She realized then that it wasn't anger sweeping through her. Not even much fear.
It was lust! Lust that threatened to take her over, make her what she had been…what she had wanted to be back then…long ago in the Shadowloo. Lust that threatened to, once again, turn her into a Shadowloo slut… Lust that demanded her submission to the powerful creature manhandling her, just like with M. Bison.
Unwanted, unstoppable visions filled her head in that instant Ryoko's alien but exciting hands closed in on her. Visions of being in a concrete blockhouse…huge, used to store tanks…now empty save for a ring around her of her fellow soldiers…all leering and grinning in anticipation…stroking big cocks in anticipation…in anticipation of 'sloppy seconds' with her! That is, once M. Bison had been 'satisfied'!
By her!
Visions…memories…of a young teen girl, magnificently trained with a body at its peak of strength, endurance, power…and athletic beauty with, never-admitted to, an ever building sexual drive, a need to serve under, be used by the strong, protective, demanding men all around her…as long as they had defeated her, had withstood her potent offense, had 'pinned' her.
A teen girl facing a towering mass of muscle, and arrogance. M. Bison stood opposite her on the wrestling mat. Wearing just gym shorts, he looked the perfect dominating male: Bulging muscles ("Especially the one in his shorts" she would tell herself."), half foot taller, and with a smirk of confidence that was both infuriating to her and confidence crushing.
"He has the right to be arrogant!" she told herself, many times. "I haven't been able to beat him…yet!"
Each time she was certain that, this time, she had figured out his defense, and that her defense would, this time, ward off his awesome moves, his crushing blows.
She was certain this time!
Then they were charging each other…
The men surrounding the two warriors immediately began cheering lustily, all cheering for M. Bison.
If M. Bison won, they would win!
It seemed that every match would turn out the same: She could get past his defense, mostly, because of her speed. And she could hurt him, occasionally, because of her veritably perfectly prepared athletic body. She could hold him off, for a time…
But the arrogantly smirking, even when she had hurt him, Bastard would simply wear her down, never giving in, always charging and then, when she was in her stance before him, panting and sweating and beginning to quiver in exhaustion, too tired to attack him further, he would destroy her…
It was always the same: The deafening roar of the triumphant, and anticipating, males all around her; His hands on her, gripping her weakened upper arms, pinning them to her, then spinning her around to face his men; gripping her ridiculously small and tight uniform between her quivering breasts and, in face of all his men, ripping it to shreds.
Ripping her token uniform apart until she was naked… Making her into a sweating, panting, quivering, hard nippled, with labia that were virginally tight and wetly wrinkled, sex toy, overwhelmingly aroused and now gloriously naked.
Before some twenty mouth foaming, hard dicked raping beasts!
The roars subtilely moving to growls, low, deep, lust filled growls, she felt raw, uncontrollable, and very submissive passion surge through her as M. Bison chuckled meanly behind her while running his big, strong hands over her sweaty flesh.
And she would obediently writhe for him as he groped her, writhing for him in front of all his men!
Then his shorts would give way to the masculine power it was inadequately restraining and Cammy would shriek as his hot, thick…huge prick slapped against the deep asscrack parting her firm round buttloaves. Then the bestial thing was relentlessly boring into her deep crack, spreading her 'buns of steel' with humiliating ease.
Spreading her for his use…
But, before he actually could breach her clenched anal pore, the men…the men she served with!…would start the chant she secretly loved but openly hated: "Cocksucker! Cocksucker! Cocksucker!" Over and over.
And M. Bison would lean by her ear and, in his deep, powerful, dominating voice, say, "OK soldier! You know what they want! Let's give them a show!" And he would release her.
She stayed facing the chanting men, sweat streaming down her delicious naked body. Only now she desperately tried to control her salivary glands.
For she had been through this before…many times before. And she had learned to enjoy it! Even crave it! She anticipated what she would be forced to do. And that there really would be no great force needed to make her…eager…anymore. There would be no resistance by her, now, to what M. Bison (and his men) wanted her to do. In fact, part of her looked forward to it. What made her blush was the way the men looked at her nakedness, of what they thought of her when they wanted…something…from her!
And, if past performance could predict future actions, she would eventually enjoy…servicing…them!
All of them!
There was just her humiliation that interfered with her slavish enjoyment of her fate.
And her mouth filled with her saliva.
She knew what was expected of her. What was coming to her!
She felt his hands on her shoulders and, eyes closed in shame and utter humiliation but with nipples rock hard and pussy dripping wet from wild excitement, she turned to face him. She turned by herself, he didn't even have to force her now.
Opening her eyes, she stared into his own deep blue eyes, silently pleading with him not to dishonor, humiliate her in front of her fellow soldiers this time. She could feel his hot, big cockhead bouncing off her upper belly. She could also feel his strands of precum slide greasily down her heaving belly.
But this time was like every other time. She felt his hand come down atop her head, his fingers seemingly encompassing the entire top of her skull. Then the pressure…the irresistible strength, dominance, command of M. Bison smashing down upon her…crushing her will.
Her knees bent and continued to bend as the beast standing over her imposed his will upon her. She looked down, watching that huge cock come closer and closer to her face. Inches way she smelled him…
He smelled like a bull, all sweat and used jocks. A bull running its melon sized balls over her face…
Her saliva began drooling down her chin…
Then the spongy cockhead was against her teeth and, after a moment's hesitation, she quickly opened her mouth and all that spit drooled down his jumping prick and over his near melon sized balls.
The men around her mumbled their approval.
Then she was sucking the mouth filling glans, running her tongue frantically around the swollen spongy cockhead, drooling more spit down the shaft. She honked on the jumping prick, driving her head down, without any urging by M. Bison, until she was rhythmically gagging when it plugged her throat.
Then her knees touched the wrestling mat.
Everyone went silent. It was startling to Cammy, the abrupt lack of noise, she had gotten used to the hollering of the horny men.
Horny for her!
"But I have to service my Commander first!" she screamed silently at herself. Her hands reached up to cup, and then milk, M. Bison's heavy and firm egg-shaped nuts while she twisted her cockhead filled head around the thick mouthful of shaft she had captured. Her Commander's nuts completely in her hands, she started bobbing her head up and down. The farther she dove down, the more she took into her with each drive. More saliva drooled out her stuffed mouth as she tasted his potent meatiness, his delicious man taste, his pungent and copious, colloidal and almost solid precum.
Her gags, slurps, and whines as she bobbed over her Commander's massive meat echoed off the concrete walls of the otherwise absolutely quiet room…quiet except for her sloppy, hungry man-eating,
M. Bison seized her two blond 'pigtails' and, pulling on them, proceeded to fuck down her throat. As usual he wanted satisfaction from her quickly…the first time. Only then he would take his time…when he got around to her other end.
With her first moan while in Ryoko's hands she jerked herself back to reality. No matter that reality wasn't much different than her memories! The last image of her waking dream, she recalled, was of the cheers the men gave out as great gushes of testicleprotein erupted from the edges of her maximally stretched, cock filled mouth, spewed from her dilated nostrils, and shot down her convulsing throat.
All while M. Bison chuckled down on her…
Now the Demon against her back was pulling on her pebbly hard nipples with its left hand while the other hand stroked its claw-like fingernails back and forth just above her bald mound, making her belly jump. The Demon's heat heated up her own body, those hands brought her tired body back to life…but not for combat…for sexual service.
All those feelings, needs, cravings and pleasures she…learned, that had been beaten into her in that room and on those mats…came roaring back. Came back in the Demon's expert hands.
"Nooooooo!" she more moaned than yelled in residual but feeble resistance as she was seized by torrid need for penetration and orgasm.
Those old feelings, desires, demanding needs!
Suddenly the last thing she wanted, now, was to kick that Demon's ass!
As long as she was pressed against the Demon's own lush body Ryoko's aura, albeit at low setting, was surging through Cammy, driving her deeper into her psyche, arousing her monsters and sapping the controls she had built up since escaping from M. Bison.
With callous disregard for the Streetfighter, Ryoko reached down to the side of Cammy's hip and, with one mighty pull, ripped what was left of Cammy's uniform off her. All she could do was screech a louder, quick "No!" and then she was deliciously naked.
Now the Demon had decided to 'consummate' their battle with giving the squirming Streetfighter what she really wanted! A big dick in that 'special' place…just like she got from that M. Bison!
Ryoko raised her powered up aura to full, then raised her right arm and snapped her fingers…
Cammy momentarily felt sick when she was enveloped, literally, in silky torrid sex-need. Whining like a sex starved teenager in the hands of an older, experienced and skilled man, she gnawed on her lower lip as her body was further aroused, worked up, to an intensity she had never experienced…had never knew existed before. Defenseless in Ryoko's arms and bathed in its sexually blistering Aura, panting like a race horse, she could only stare ahead as she was certain that she was going mad with…horniness.
Then Cammy shrieked when a hot, iron bar hard prick flipped up between her legs and slapped up into her completely soaked loins. Looking down with a vivid wince on her face, she cried out again at the size of the thing which barely fit between her thighs and had to jut out from her loins a good foot at least.
Easy 33% longer than M. Bison's, it had to be as thick as a grown man's upper arm!
When the Demon behind her flexed the quite inhuman organ, it threatened to lift the squealing Streetfighter's feet off the ground!
"What do you think now, Streetfighter? Does M. Bison's stand up to this?" Ryoko husked into Cammy's ear while flexing her beast again.
Cammy could only hiss as she had to go to her tip toes to maintain contact with the floor.
"Want it, Bitch?" Ryoko taunted. "Want it like M. Bison used to give it to you? Go ahead and tell me, Baby! There is only the three of us: You, me, and my little friend!" And the gloating Demon flexed its weapon again.
And Cammy shrieked as the prick lifted her clear off the floor. As she hovered, balancing her soaked pussy across the broad shaft of the invincible cock, she turned her head over her shoulder. She tried to resist. "I'll…I'll never do again what he…he…forced me to do! with him and…the others! I promised myself never to submit to a big…cock…to men…ever again! You can go to hell, Demon!" she hissed.
"We'll see! And you may have noticed…I am not a man!" Ryoko replied, sending the middle finger of her right hand over Cammy's mons and atop her furiously erect clit.
As soon as Cammy felt that claw armed finger press down upon her clit, she spun her head over her shoulder again, eyes wide and teeth clenched.
Smirking into the Streetfighter's terror filled face, Ryoko started grinding down on it. She immediately sent the vulnerable Cammy into an involuntary thrashing fit…relentlessly forcing her to the very edge of orgasm…callously making her want orgasm…making her crave relief…stealing her will…enslaving her. Making her crave sexual bliss so much that she would accept it from anyone, even her worse enemy. Or from something…a Demon that…had been…her worse enemy.
Ryoko felt the girl's sweet, hot girl juices soak the front half of her thigh straddled organ. Her smirk widened, "Tell me, do you still want to kick my ass?" Her demonic middle finger became a blur over Cammy's already jumping clit.
"Noooooo!" Cammy replied with a long, drawn out whine. Then she breathlessly near whispered while turning her head away from the smirking Demon, "Damn you! Don't tease me…Commander, you don't have to tease me! You know I can't stand teasing! I'll submit! To anyone…everyone you tell me to!"
Ryoko's red eyes shone. "So, you still want what M. Bison…and your fellow solders, too, I'll bet…what your comrades gave you after M. Bison got thru beating you! Gave you not so long ago, I venture?"
"Oh! Damn you!" she yelled back at once, her angry, frowning face now facing Ryoko's. "Y…You can't m…make me…I…I hate w…what he d…did to me! S…s…stop that! I c…can't think s…s…straight!"
Then Cammy pursed her beautiful red lips and gave out with a long "Oooooooo!" Her hips started humping over Ryoko's soaked prick, rubbing, grinding her equally wet and flaming red cunt lips…and jumping clit…up and down the broad top of the Demon's massive organ.
Immediately Ryoko stopped frigging the actively humping girl. When she came down from her first orgasm, she looked back at the Demon. Her eyes were wet. "Okay! You win! F…Fuck me, if you want! I…I won't stop you!"
"As if you could stop me, Streetfighter! And you are still not sounding good enough Bitch!" Ryoko barked back. "Ask me like I'm your man, your Commander, your M. Bison!" Ryoko's middle finger found Cammy's clit, again.
Cammy stared at the smirking Ryoko a moment, shaking visibly in her continued dramatic arousal under Ryoko's fingers, her eyes growing wet with humiliation. Then she hissed long and loud and closed her eyes as the Demon's fingers once again, not without a little help from her Aura, worked her clit until she was again climbing towards another heart-stopping climax. Finally, in a quick bark, she replied, "Fuck me…" Then she hesitated, their eyes locked, before adding sarcastically, "…Master!"
A good foot over Cammy's frowning face Ryoko's grin broadened. "That's more like it! Remember, Bitch, that you asked me to! I'm not raping you, right? You are not going to try and get revenge, right?" Then the Demon started making for the couch, holding the girl up by her demonic dick, Ryoko's hands full of Cammy's swollen, firm tits.
Cammy growled up at the Demon's triumphant grin.
The broadly grinning Ryoko flexed her dick again.
Rising inches off the floor, an openly shaking Cammy's jaw dropped and her eyes bulged. She cried out, starting with a low moan, "OOOOOHHH!" and ending with a shrill, "EEEEE!"
Looking down at the near orgasmic girl riding her cock, the Demon added, "Any way I want?"
Her pant building as she closed with divine orgasm, Cammy was beside herself. Even if she wanted she couldn't stop this monster from raping her…making her do whatever it wanted to her! Just like M. Bison! And, worse, she was beginning to look forward to what this dinosaur hung Demon had in store for her!
Ryoko flexed her meat again, and Cammy loudly gasped again. Ryoko said, "Are you going to let me do whatever I want, just like M. Bison? Tell me, Bitch!"
Cammy's head fell forward, tears running down her pink cheeks. After a moment further, she nodded.
"Heh! Heh!" Ryoko replied. "Just like old times! I hope I'm as good as that M. Bison!"
Cammy looked down at the prick projecting a good foot in front of her soaked and bald loins. That old feeling she used to get when M. Bison mounted her…to fuck her into a coma…returned. It made her belly tingle right about where his…formerly huge…cock would reach inside her.
Ryoko just kept closing with the couch.
As they moved closer Cammy's wide eyes fixed on the upholstered arm. "Just wide enough to drape me over and stick my ass up for use." She thought. "M. Bison would have done that!"
Ryoko proceeded to do just that. Cammy hissed as the Demon lowered her over the couch's arm, her feet on the ground, legs spread, her hands and head on the cushions, her hips atop the arm.
…So her round and firm meatloaves were sticking almost straight up, presented to the glaring Demon towering over her. To the glaring Demon lubricating its, now shiny, eighteen inch cock with its own precum…
Suddenly Ryoko slapped Cammy's hard right bum, making the Streetfighter jump and yelp. "Is this the way M. Bison did it? How he did you? Is this the way you liked it?"
Another slap got another jump, another yelp, but this time an answer: Cammy nodded once and added a breathless "Yes!"
"You like it here?" Ryoko said, pressing the tip of the middle finger right into the Streetfighter's anus. Then, dramatically, she slid the entire finger, some five inches, completely into that asshole.
"OOOOOOO!" went Cammy, eyes closed, lips pursed.
"Feel good, Streetfighter?" Ryoko taunted while rotating and flexing her butt buried finger.
Cammy wriggled her lush, hard butt, for all appearances, eagerly.
"That's what Chun Li told me…you know, when I was in her…she eagerly said you were into ass fucking…I mean, anal intercourse!…when you were with this M. Bison character. That you never got over it. And you just confirmed my suspicions. So, as a personal favor to the girl that…almost…kicked my ass, I'm going to give you what you want…I'm going to FUCK your ass!"
Another wall echoing ass slap and Ryoko, arrogantly superior and triumphant over the Streetfighter that thought she could punish the Demon for what she had done to Chun Li, barked, "Spread 'em! Now!"
Immediately the whimpering Streetfighter reached behind her and gripped each of her 'rock covered with smooth, soft flesh' buttocks in an eager hand. Her fingernails dug in, then she pulled them apart as far as possible.
Ryoko admired the pink rosebud far down between the wide spread cheeks. "Looks awfully tight," she thought. "Can I even get into her without tearing her apart? Well, fuck it! These humans can do all kinds of outrageous things if they are simply 'motivated' enough!"
Ryoko turned up her Aura to full.
Immediately Cammy hissed, then wriggled in obvious delight.
Grinning, Ryoko took her 'persuader' in hand and pressed the ridiculously broad cockhead right against Cammy's anus.
Cammy hissed, urging her on.
Ryoko applied pressure, and watched the sphincter begin to dilate. Right after the tip of her cockhead had slipped in, with shocking abruptness, Cammy's anal passage relaxed dramatically and her entire cockhead, the size of a woman's fist, disappeared.
"Squeal! Oh! Oh! Oh! Squeal!" went the Streetfighter.
"OOOOO!" went the Demon in turn, trying not to explode in the red hot, gripping interior of the human's butt.
A long moment passed where neither of the 'participants' dared to move without sending them over the edge. Finally, though, Ryoko got enough control over herself that she slowly began to slide further in.
Inch after inch she sunk into Streetfighter bowel.
Cammy went nuts: "Squeal! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh Master! Master, you're soooo big! Oh, Commander, use me, I've missed your cock so!"
Arched over the squirming, squealing Streetfighter, Ryoko shook her head. "She thinks I'm Bison! Well, I'm going to have to change that!" And she began to drive into the squirming female.
The squeals became louder and more rapid.
When she reached one foot, Ryoko stopped. She looked at Cammy's face carefully.
The girl had her eyes closed, her teeth clenched. Her face was drenched in sweat, but she was breathing somewhat normally and was still conscious.
So she began pulling back…
Instantly the girl released her spread asscheeks. They snapped close around Ryoko's half buried meat, increasing the friction. Ryoko swore she heard the 'slap' they made coming together!
Then Cammy's right had gripped the Demon's retreating hip.
Ryoko winced, then she stopped. She looked at Cammy's straining face.
Without having to ask, Cammy volunteered, "Don't…stop! Oh, Bison, Master, don't pull out! Fuck my ass, Master! You beat me, but good! I deserve this! I want this! Take your pleasure from me…my tight ass. Use me, Commander!"
Ryoko stopped pulling back, then she leaned over Cammy's shoulder. "Just who is your 'Commander' now, baby?" she growled. "Who's your Daddy, now?" Then the Demon drove forward and sunk every butt spreading, gut busting inch of her super-human cock fully into Cammy's guts.
"UUUUUUH!" went the Streetfighter, her eyes bulging, her mouth opening.
When Ryoko's hips pressed down upon Cammy's buns, compressing them, the girl's eyes rolled up and, gurgling, she went off for the Demon draped upon her back.
"UH! UH! UH! UH! UH! UH! UH! UH! UH! UH! UH!"
Ryoko winced too. With each high pitched grunt, Cammy's stuffed bowels compressed, vigorously, around every inch of the Demon's butt buried bone. Within seconds her cock was jumping wildly, which only increased Cammy's orgasmic stimulation, and Ryoko was moaning in approaching defeat. She dropped fully upon the thrashing, grunting girl, her fangs digging in, almost breaking through, the sweet neck of the Streetfighter. Reaching around Cammy's ribs, Ryoko filled her hands with the girl's nice handfuls of firm breast.
Then the Demon began fucking Cammy's tight ass…
In foot long strokes, a foot back, then a foot balls deep into the Streetfighter's now 'motivated' butt. As she fucked, she sped up, relentlessly driving for the friction that would send her over into spewgasm.
Cammy, for her part, was already exploding in stupid bliss, so Ryoko's fuck just extended and intensified her mindless blissful state. All the Streetfighter could do, now, was squeal whenever the Demon's inhuman organ bottomed out far, far inside her, bulging dramatically her belly and forcing most of her guts out of its way. Eyes rolled up, she clawed at the cushions she lay upon, tearing them to ribbons. Her teeth were sunk into the cushion's inner makings, sending packing material all about her.
Ryoko just kept fucking…
Soon Ryoko's hips were smacking against Cammy's sweaty buns, making a repetitive 'slap, slap, slap' that echoed in the room.
For five solid minutes Ryoko fucked the Streetfighter, keeping her in mind numbing, will crushing, unholy bliss during that entire time. But through that entire time the comatose Cammy had her cock stuffed bowels sucking on that plowing, plunging, penetrating prick, driving it, too, to its just rewards…
Breathlessly Ryoko suddenly broke, her cock jumping wildly within Cammy's abdomen, her grapefruit sized balls, formerly bouncing off the girl's stiff little clit, now tightened up noticeably against her own loins. Just before spewing Ryoko pulled her fangs off of Cammy's neck and gasped, "Oh, you are so tight! Even tighter than Chun Li! I can't hold it…I'm going to…AAAAHHHH!"
And Cammy's squeals turned into full throated screams as jets of red hot wadd, cups of it, began rocketing at ferocious speeds deep into Streetfighter guts. Over and over, jet after furiously spewing jet, flooded the howling, overwhelmed Streetfighter. Ryoko was relentless…she injected her babystuff until the girl's belly was swollen with it.
And Cammy screamed out her orgasmic trouncing the entire time.

Ama-arhus dragged Carmine onto her balcony by a firm grip on her cock, which was still as rigid as steel. The balcony overlooked the 'ring of sexual combat'. It was some thirty or so feet above and arched over the seating closest to the ring.
Carmine was still trussed up as when she arrived: Arms crossed over her chest, each wrist chained to one side of the collar around her neck. As helpless as she was, Ama-arhus had done nothing to her…save grope and milk her still furiously hard, drooling prick.
When she glanced at the Goddess in female form she always caught Ama-arhus looking at her huge organ and the brace of heavy, maximally loaded balls swinging between her always spread thighs to the depth of her knees, with a distinct fascination in her eyes. Whenever she saw the Goddess looking at her, it was with unbridled…hunger on her gorgeous face. Since she had walked into Ama-arhus's apartments, the Goddess' nipples had been pebble hard, her breathing deeper and quicker than she last remembered her. And her purely female form had seemed, maybe illusionary, to be softer, more…receptive and less aggressive and dominating.
They stood behind the waist high wall at the end of the balcony. There they could look down on the ring. When Carmine looked over at the Goddess, an inquisitive expression on her face…like, "What the fuck am I doing here?", she caught Ama-arhus gawking at her 'equipment'.
Immediately Carmine realized that she had seen just that expression on the face of many, many females over the years as a Sex Assassin. The look of a woman facing the power, and danger, of a heroically hung Sex Assassin and not entirely sure whether she wanted to be raped, or not. The expression of a woman (Human or otherwise) who wasn't sure she would resist the advances of a Sex Assassin.
Or even could…
"So that was why I'm always trussed up when I go here," Carmine thought. When the Goddess looked up from staring at her cock and balls, and they made eye contact, Ama-arhus looked down and away like a girl not old enough to drive being caught staring at a hunk of a boy's bulge in his pants.
She even blushed, most un-Goddess like.
"She doesn't think, in her present form of a pure female, that she can resist me if I got her alone! And, of course, a Goddess must be a control freak!"
Ama-arhus cleared her throat and directed Carmine's attention to the ring below. "Your sweet Sakura has already qualified for the Finals…she was lucky, in my opinion, in drawing a Forest Elf as an opponent. They are tall, and not weak adversaries. But they are notorious sluts because of their large clits making easy targets. Sakura, as inexperienced as she is, managed to knock the Elf down and hold her shoulders down with her ankles until she could get that two inch clit between her lips and suck her into a screaming, convulsive loser."
Carmine just nodded. Ashtoreth, standing on the other side of her, was already groping her cock, which was staining the inside of the wall with her precum.
"So," Ama-arhus went on. "That little Miroku slut, Miko Moto, will be facing the winner of this match. I fully expect Vampirella to win both matches handily. Therefore, you, in all probability, will be facing Vampirella tomorrow. I want you to be prepared for the vampire."
"Why? I thought you sponsored Vampirella?"
The Goddess turned to her, fire in her wet eyes. "Because she is uncontrollable! She nearly raped me the first time we met! She has powers that I cannot resist! She must not be allowed to win the tournament! She cares only for herself. Neither my plans, nor that of the Sisterhood, matter anything to her! She is pure selfish evil and should be destroyed immediately after the tournament!"
Startled, Carmine hesitated a count. "Of course! I will do my best to defeat her…if it comes to that."
Turning back around, Ama-arhus directed Carmine's attention to the ring. The match was about to start.
"Watch!" the Goddess softly said. "Watch and learn the awful power of this vampire! It just might save you!"
Again Carmine nodded. Then Ashtoreth's hand began jacking her precum pissing cock.
Carmine repressed the sudden hiss that rose in her as the…intense pleasure built.
Two contestants where in the ring, now. Vampirella was easily recognized in her loud and garish, and almost nonexistent uniform/costume.
The other woman was already naked. She was tall, a good foot taller than the vampire. She had to be an Amazon, what with that build and…
"Diana!" Carmine gasped.
"Who?" Ama-arhus asked.
"Ah, an Amazon, a princess, that I…er…met a couple of days ago."
"Hmm. Is that the Amazon that used to be called 'Wonder Woman'?"
Carmine nodded. "Yes, I believe so."
The Goddess looked over her shoulder at Carmine. Then Carmine felt what had to be the Goddess' hand run momentarily over her round, full buttocks and then disappear into her asscrack and between her thighs. "You fucked her, didn't you!" she smirked.
Carmine felt Ama-arhus' long claws grip and sink into the first grapefruit sized nut it ran into. The Assassin closed her eyes and hissed, then gasped, "Yes! I had her in the showers…with that Croft woman."
Rolling Carmine's boiling nuts in her hand, Ama-arhus went on, "Just between us girls…I plan on transforming myself back to my former self eventually, so I am interested in sharing notes with all the…'special'…women I meet. Tell me, was she good? You know, as a fuck toy. Was she easy? Tight? Appreciative of your…size?"
Carmine kept her eyes on Ama-arhus'. "If you're asked whether I had any…difficulty…seducing her…no, no trouble worth mentioning. And yes, she's a 'size queen' alright…definitely." Then red hot liquid velvet enclosed her drooling cockhead.
With a gasp Carmine looked down to watch Ashtoreth swallow her entire jumping prick, all eighteen inches of it, in one noisy, sliding, neck distending gulp! Immediately the Succubus, grabbing Carmine by her hips, started surging forwards and backwards, completely swallowing her cock, then releasing it up to the crown of her glans, then repeating.
The Succubus went faster and faster…
"Easy, Ashtoreth!" Ama-arhus admonished, hearing Carmine's warning hiss. "Not too much vacuum, not too fast! I don't want our guest to be distracted from the match spewing down your sluttish throat, do we?"
Ashtoreth slowed down.
But Carmine nearly didn't notice for the match was about to start.
Vampirella was making a scene in removing her tiny suit, slowly revealing one part of her, admittedly impressive, anatomy at a time. All while Diana, towering over the vampire, stood impatiently, hands on hips.
When Vampirella had finally exposed all of her…exceptional beauty, the fence ignited and both females reacted to the lust generating power: Nipples exploding into fierce erection, labia elongating, pussy moistening, bodies flushing…
Then Diana approached the vampire.
Vampirella just leered at the towering Amazon.
"The vampire hunts by attracting its victims with a highly sexual direct telepathic stimulation to the sex centers of the brain. Not unlike a demon's aura, only more focused…I believe it goes directly though the optic nerve…and thus much more effective at overwhelming an opponent!" Ama-arhus, not taking her eyes off of the match, said to Carmine. "She had me wanting to get on my knees and lick her ass a minute after we met the first time. I don't want to meet her again!"
The two contestants met in the middle of the ring, embracing like long lost friends. Then their hands slid down their opponent's back to clutch their pairs of full, hard asscheeks. Their hips ground together, trying to make contact…trap their opponent's clit between pubic bones.
Diana, substantially larger and stronger, physically, than her opponent, tried unsuccessfully three times to drive the vampire upon her back. But Vampirella managed, just, to avoid being driven down. Then, on the fourth try, Diana got the vampire bent backwards.
Now she would certainly go down and Diana would get on top of her, dominating her, and use her powerful thigh to break the haughty Vampirella.
Then their eyes met…
And Diana froze…
Ama-arhus' ball fondling hand suddenly stopped. "Look!" she hissed to Carmine.
It suddenly became absolutely silent in the gynasium. Only the sounds of Ashtoreth's greedy, eager deep throating could break the silence all around Carmine. The Assassin thought she could hear Ashtoreth's cock sucking echoing off the glass dome.
For a long, long moment silence reigned as the two 'warriors' stared into each other's eyes. Then Vampirella pushed the towering Amazon back!
Diana staggered back three steps but kept obsessive eye contact with her opponent.
Smirking arrogantly, the vampire stepped up and pushed the Amazon back another three strides!
With the next shove Diana staggered back into the ring's corner.
Vampirella strutted up to the panting Amazon, then cupped those huge tits of Wonder Woman.
Immediately Diana moaned, gasping loudly as the vampire twisted her nipples.
Still they kept eye contact.
Making a fist with her right hand, Vampirella reached down and pressed that fist between the Amazon's thighs. At once, without verbal command, Diana spread her knees, and thighs, wide. She went into a squat, making herself available.
Still their eyes stayed locked.
The vampire ran her fist over and over between those spread thighs, and Carmine could hear the sloppy sounds of pussy juice coating fist…
Or was it Ashtoreth choking on choad?
When the vampire pulled her first from between Diana's thighs, it literally dripped with clear lubricant. With a hideous grin, the monster presented her soaked fist to her victim.
Diana shook her head slowly. But they kept eye contact.
Laughing at the helpless Amazon, Vampirella reached back between Diana's wide spread thighs and, with a dramatic punch, drove her fist, and over half her forearm, into the Amazon's pussy. The vampire pounded up into the Amazon like an upside down air hammer, and their eye contact finally broke.
Diana tilted her head back, eyes bulging, and howled to rattle the glass dome overhead.
The vampire kept laughing at her, and kept fisting, violently, up the helpless Amazon's belly.
That belly shook and quivered like jello in an earthquake. Her whole body convulsed and shook in its squat. In less than a minute the howling Amazon's eyes rolled up and she lost the battle.
Howling, screaming, cuming even more than when Carmine took her honor and flooded her guts in the showers, Diana squatted before the triumphant vampire, unable to do anything but cum.
Carmine was about to cum, too. She had seized the horns of the Succubus unselfishly (if that was possible in a Succubus) deep throating her jumping organ. Holding those horns, Carmine had driven Ashtoreth's cock filled head faster and faster in its cock gobbling service.
Now the using of Ashtoreth's head and throat for a masturbation sleeve was paying off. She was on the edge of spewing down the eager Succubus' throat.
When Diana screamed her orgasmic defeat Ama-arhus, who still held Carmine's nuts in her claw armed, though very feminine, hand, abruptly sank her claws into Carmine. At the same time she barked, "Cum, now!"
By this time Carmine was all too happy to obey. Closing her eyes, she held the Succubus' head against her, eighteen inches of jerking cock down her throat. She smashed Ashtoreth's nose against her lower belly.
Then she exploded.
She swore cum spewed from the Succubus' ears! Certainly from her nose. But mostly directly into her gullet.
Ama-arhus turned to see Ashtoreth being fed, and said, matter-of-factly, "Save a mouthful for me, Ashtoreth. The rest is yours!"
All Ashtoreth could do was nod her red faced head a little.
When Carmine could open her eyes again, still spewing down consummately competent Succubus throat, she saw the vampire pull her dripping forearm and fist from the still howling Amazon. She could even hear the sloppy 'pop' of the fist exiting Amazon cunt.
Moaning and groaning, Diana dropped her wet and spread ass upon the lowest ring buckle, then, as Vampirella strutted away, the Amazon fell limply forward to land on her face, spread eagled, on the ring floor. Only her big, firm buns still quivered.
Like some caricature of a professional wrestler, the vampire circled the ring, acting as if everyone there was cheering for her.
There was not a peep out of anyone there.
Vampirella strutted up to the down Amazon and wiped her hand and arm free of Diana's juice upon the Amazon's back. Then she slapped each oversized yet firm asscheek once with her hand. She made sure the slaps were loud and sharp.
Diana didn't move.
Vampirella rose, then, and strutted around the entire ring again, arms raised, smirk terrifying. Not a sound came from the audience.
Returning to the down Amazon, she kicked Diana over upon her back with a foot. Then she knelt alongside the gently breathing woman. She took Diana's coiffure into her left hand and, pulling her head back, she exposed the Amazon's neck. As her head descended, mouth opening, fangs extending, her right hand gripped the Amazon by her pussy, hooking three fingers in the still soaked vagina.
Just before the fangs made contact, Diana opened her eyes. Terror crossed her face.
As the fangs penetrated her flesh, the 'crunch' of penetration clear to most in the gynasium, Diana could only scream, "No! Please! You won! Don't do this to meeeee!"
But the Amazon was paralyzed by the intense pleasure of the fist fuck. Her body wouldn't obey her, even if it had the energy to resist. Diana thrashed and writhed uselessly.
And the vampire fed.
Quickly, relentlessly, Diana's struggles calmed as her face turned ever more pale. Soon she was hardly moving at all. Then the convulsions started…
She started making pig-like grunts as first her belly, then her long, powerful looking legs, finally her impressively stacked chest start jerking, heaving, convulsing in supernatural orgasm. As time went by, her grunts and convulsions became more common, more powerful, more obsessive.
Soon she didn't want the remarkably blissful orgasmic convulsions to stop.
Ever.
Soon she didn't want to be away from her wondrous Mistress who gave her such pleasure and purpose.
Ever.
"That is your opponent!" the Goddess said, not taking her eyes off of the vampiric rape of the Amazon.
The pig-like grunts were still echoing under the dome when Ama-arhus turned and pulled the still eager cocksucker off Carmine's, temporarily, satiated cock. Immediately Ashtoreth rose, her cheeks bulging with coagulated eggwhite.
The Goddess and the Succubus came together in a delicious lesbian kiss. As they passionately embraced, suddenly Ashtoreth's bulging cheeks flattened out as, at the same time, the Goddess' cheeks bulged dramatically. The kiss then broke.
Ama-arhus faced the Assassin. She had a three inch long, pencil thick worm of coiled mangoo hanging down her chin. Then she swallowed, dramatically and loudly, then sighed contentedly.
"You've the best tasting cum I've tasted in eons, Carmine. Once this is over, you must stay the night or week so I can milk you properly for my breakfast, and lunch, and dinner…"

Ryoko moaned. She was sitting on the couch where she had finally 'beat' the Streetfighter who had come to 'kick her ass' over what she had done to Chun Li. That is, she fucked Chun Li and Cammy, somehow, took offense.
"Well," Ryoko told herself while stroking the top of Cammy's bobbing head, "I settled that with the Bitch!" Then the Demon moaned again. She was go close!
Between Ryoko's wide spread thighs knelt Cammy, still stark, lusciously naked, and willingly, eagerly, gnawing on as much of Ryoko's demon dick as the girl could stuff into her mouth and throat!
Ryoko's cock was iron bar hard and sticking straight up. And Cammy was gagging on it, going straight down. The cock was jumping and throbbing to knock out the girl's teeth, but Cammy as going with it on every deep plunge she made. She was taking fully half of the jaw dislocating wide cock, at least nine inches. Her throat would bulge ominously with each slurping, choking, gagging plunge.
Yet she continued to mouth-fuck Ryoko's organ.
Smiling and laying her head back upon the couch's back, Ryoko recalled the events immediately after she had most satisfyingly butt fucked the Streetfighter:
No sooner than she had pulled her still rock hard organ from the Streetfighter's massively stretched tail than a smiling, and very avid Cammy rose up and straddled the arm she had been bent over. That put her smiling face even with Ryoko's bobbing, drooling cock.
"OOOOOO! Master!" she enthused, eyes fixed on the slit at the tip where a pencil thick coiled strand of left over cum was slowly sliding out. "Let me suck it!"
"Who's your 'Master' now?" Ryoko said with all the arrogance in the world.
Leaning forward, the Streetfighter looked up at the Demon with a little smile. "You are! The Demon that used my…ass the way I was used to. You have no idea how long I've wanted to be taken that way! Now, please let me suck you off! I'll swallow! Promise!"
Then Cammy reached out with her tongue and caught the end of the four inch long wadd worm and sucked it into her mouth. Continuing to suck, she drew out more cum from Ryoko's cock, a good foot more. When it finally fully exited the cock, some six inches of it slapped across her face, from her mouth up over her nose, between her eyes, over her forehead and into her blond hair.
Using her hand she picked up as much of the cum as she could on her fingers, then slowly and sensuously she licked her fingers clean.
Intensely watching the Streetfighter, Ryoko growled as she felt another massive rush of lust shoot through her.
Reaching out, she grabbed Cammy behind her skull and pulled her in. "Okay, suck me off, then!" she said just as Cammy opened her mouth wide and engulfed the fist sized glans.
Ryoko moaned sincerely.
The Demon backed up, forcing the bent over cocksucker to follow, her mouth eagerly working on demonic cockhead and her saliva drooling down her chin. Turning around, Ryoko sat down on the couch while Cammy quickly took to her knees before her and between the Demon's eagerly spread thighs.
Then Ryoko felt Cammy's nails dig into her still grapefruit sized nuts, and squeeze.
That was mere minutes before. Now the Demon could feel her next load moving up her jerking, towering meat, trying to meet the cock enwrapping lips of the most effectively and enthusiastically sucking Streetfighter.
"She must have had allot of practice," Ryoko thought as she watched Cammy's head bob in nearly three quarters of a foot long strokes. "I'm glad I could lead her back into her old ways!"
Then, "Ahem!" sounded off in the suck sounds filled room.
Ryoko, alarmed, quickly looked about, but saw no one…
Shit!
Wasu!
Chest fallen, Ryoko replied, "Wasu, welcome back!"
Cammy stopped her energetic and competent bobbing and looked up at Ryoko, "Wusss…slurp!…sooo?"
Ryoko quickly planted her hand on the top of Cammy's head and started her sloppy cocksuck up again. "Later…" she said.
Then she looked up into the empty appearing air. "Wasu, its not what it looks like!"
"Oh? In what way does it not look like what I see going on? You're using another contestant, that's what I see! And…I see you found where the stones were hidden? How did you find out? That really pisses me off!"
Ryoko grimaced, but not from Wasu's words. Cammy's cock stuffed mouth and throat was fantastic! Almost as good as that Miroku Miko! Ryoko was in orgasmic crisis as she gasped out, "Wasu, can't we…talk about this…ung!…later? She's really good…I can't hold…sorry, but I'm going to…"
"Ah!" Wasu yelled. "I'm tired of your endless rutting with every female you can get in your clutches! I'm outta here!"
"Ah! Damn! Suck it! Oh, Cammy baby, you are gooooood! UNG!"
Then a loud, disgusting gag filled the room. Ryoko, tense and frozen watching the Streetfighter cocksucker try to swallow all of her inhumanly dimensioned cum hose, she focused with wide eyes on Cammy as she struggled with the Demon's first eruption into her throat.
Then the Demon roared, "Yea! Get it!" as she saw two over foot long coiled and tacky finger thick strands of pure reproductive protein spew out of the Streetfighters nostrils to stick to the Demon's flat ribbed and now violently heaving belly. Then, after another grunt by Ryoko, a veritable torrent of ball slime, buckets of it…well, cups at least… erupted in great, wide, endless surges of pearly white, lumpy eggwhite from between Cammy's grasping lips and Ryoko's swollen, throbbing cockshaft. Over and over, gush after gush, the already coagulating demonic semen erupted from widely spread mouth, from already plugged nostril, down desperately swallowing, cock filled throat.
Ryoko moaned and grunted in absolute pleasure as Cammy refused to stop, to withdraw that monstrous organ from her throat, to stop crushing the Demon's big balls in her strong, aggressive hands.
It was many minutes before the Streetfighter let the Demon down from spewgasm mode.
Panting wildly, the Demon watched with a satisfied smile as Cammy eagerly licked her belly clean of the approximate cup of semen just spewed upon it. Then she plunged her head down under the base of her still furiously erect cock to bury her face in Ryoko's ballsac.
The Demon sighed sincerely as the Streetfighter's hot, wet, and very talented tongue washed down her testicular grapefruit thoroughly. The girl was exhaustive, as well as eager, with her lingual laundering and within minutes those precious cum eggs were dripping with her sweet saliva. Returning to above Ryoko's loins, Cammy's tongue insured that the Demon's belly was shiny but free of any sperm, even just one.
Still on her knees, still between the Demon's full and spread thighs, Cammy beamed up at the heavy lidded Ryoko's face. "Its been so long since I did that!" she enthused. "I've missed sucking off huge cocks like M. Bison's…er…yours!"
Ryoko nodded to her, agreeing that her display of talent was exceptional.
"You taste good!" she continued to enthuse as her hands began to move. "And so much! Way more than…umm…you know!"
"I am a Demon, after all." Ryoko squirmed as the Streetfighter squeezed harder on her prick as the hands stroked up towards the head. She watched, suddenly fascinated, when coils of thick mangoo bubbled up through the slit now at the top. The goo started to ooze down the cockhead, going in every direction.
Cammy looked at the disgusting looking eggwhite, then at Ryoko. Then she smiled and nodded and went for it.
Ryoko moaned again as the girl lapped up all the goo, spit shining her glans literally.
And Cammy turned to Ryoko's face and, with exaggerated motions, swallowed her mouthful of liquid protein.
Ryoko's cock, still clutched in the Streetfighter's hands, jerked in residual lust…
Now wide eyed, the Demon watched Cammy's hands, one behind the other, with each able to get only little more than half-way around the once again throbbing slab sided shaft, stroke down to the bottom of the towering organ. Immediately they stroked back up till the flared crown of the glans stopped them.
More cum, though not nearly as much, bubbled up.
It was devoured ravenously by Cammy's lips around the slit.
Then the hands went down again to only surge back up, clutching the shaft tightly. Cammy's tongue claimed the little bit of cum brought up this time.
The hands refused to stop and, with the next series of down and up strokes, the last of Ryoko's latest load disappeared into Streetfighter maw.
Even now, with a 'dry well', the hands didn't stop…they sped up!
Ryoko moaned again as the high friction pleasure flooded her. "Those hands are wicked!" she told herself. She began to squirm.
In delight.
The fingers of the upper hand now did not stop when they impacted the broad crown of the cockhead, but slipped over it till the upper hand had journeyed halfway up the glans. The 'snick' of those fingers slipping over the spit lubricated crown on the up stroke and then also on the down stroke abruptly filled the air…
Snick! Snick! Snick! Snick! Snick! Snick! Snick! Snick! Snick! Snick! Snick! Snick! Snick!
Ever faster the hand went, ever more quickly came the 'Snick!" of eager, demanding handjob:
Snick!Snick!Snick!Snick!Snick!Snick!Snick!Snick!Snick!Snick!Snick!Snick!Snick!
She smiled slyly at the Demon, her face alongside and even with Ryoko's again drooling glans. Her hands flew up and down the throbbing, jumping cock. "I want you to cum, Demon! Cum for me! Hit the ceiling!"
"Ugh!" Ryoko went, now doing much more than squirming. She gawked at Cammy's leering face, then at the hands flying up and down the jumping cockshaft. "This Bitch is nuts!" Ryoko thought. "Does she expect me to cum again? So soon?"
Precum was pouring down Ryoko's glans, providing a perfect lubricant for the Streetfighter's jackoff. The 'Snick!'s" continued.
Snick! Snick! Snick! Snick! Snick! Snick! Snick! Snick! Snick! Snick! Snick! Snick! Snick!
Helplessly, Ryoko started fucking those hands, heaving up her hips into the jackoff, maximizing the pleasure.
"I used to do this to M. Bison when in the field on maneuvers!" Cammy happily continued. "Right in-front of my fellow soldiers I would beat him until he couldn't hold back…" Then she tenderly kissed the messy tip of the panting Demon's dick.
Ryoko couldn't help it…she moaned when she saw strands of her precum stick to Cammy's lips. She had to lick them up before she could continue.
Her hands, those magnificent, powerful, demanding and beautiful hands, didn't miss a beat.
Lips clean of Ryoko's wadd, Cammy went on, her eyes shining, "I would beat him…jack him until he couldn't hold it back…from ME…anymore! I would beat him until her was writhing under my hands…under MY jackoff! I showed him what I could do! I made him submit to my hands! And when I wanted his wadd, when I wanted him to give it up, I would grab his nuts and squeeze!"
Ryoko gave off with a sharp, quick "Ah!" as she almost went over the edge. She was writhing, squirming under Cammy's hands!
But the Streetfighter wasn't finished, not by a long shot, "He'd cum…when I let him! When I wanted him to! And he would cry, howl, beg, scream as he came into my face. He would nearly coat my face with his hot, slimy, smelly cum till it was drooling down my chin and in my eyes and I was licking it off my face as it drooled down!"
"Oh, damn, baby! Finish me! My balls burn so!" Ryoko blurted out. Her balls did burn!
Cammy's grin grew broader. "Then, when he fell asleep with his dick all limp and useless, I would turn to my comrades. They would have big dicks all up and drooling. I would crawl to them and sit between two of them. And I would jack two men, two cocks, at a time until they, just like M. Bison, couldn't resist my power! They would shoot feet into the air before I could bend over to catch as much as I could!
"And I swallowed all of them!"
"Oh, damn!" Ryoko gasped, fucking Cammy's hands frantically. "I can't hold it! I'm going to…"
"Cum?" she finished as her lower hand smoothly slipped down directly between Ryoko's stiff, flexed thighs.
Then Ryoko screamed when she felt those claws sink into her left nut.
And Cammy slipped her face behind the Demon's maximally swollen and purple glans. Then her sole jacking hand sped up!
"AAAEEEE!" went the Demon and the first gush of cum erupted from the jacked off cock.
The first spurt was around half a cup, and it struck Cammy right in the middle of the forehead. It had just started to greasily drool down her face when the second, a full cup this time, spewed out in a great arc, some three feet above the jacking Cammy's head. It came down with an audible 'splat!" right on top of that head.
Right before the third spurt Cammy's ball clutching hand switched to the Demon's right nut and clamped down and Ryoko screamed and a foot long slim and pearly white rope of babystuff shot up out of her cock at relativistic speeds to slam into the ceiling, spreading out a good foot, and begin to hang in long, tacky strands.
"Yes!" Cammy, wadd drooling down over her nose, cried in triumph. "I heard that!"
But no sooner did she exclaim her triumph than another cupful of reproductive protein spewed like a garden hose into her prideful face, injecting hot semen into both her eye sockets.
And on and on it went. Ryoko thrashed and wailed, unable to stop, and not really wanting to, as long as Cammy beat her. Spew after spew, of massive quantities, of eggwhite shot right into Cammy's angelic face, coating it from ear to ear. Even after coating it Ryoko kept spewing, adding more to Cammy's face. She soon looked like she had had a gross of yolk-less eggs broken upon her face. Except for an occasional appearance of her tongue, lapping at the endless drooling mess of testicular tapioca pudding, her face had disappeared…
Under whipped eggwhite.
Ryoko was being allowed to come (cum?) down by the all conquering Cammy when that voice reappeared, "Well, done yet? You two not only act in a disgusting manner, but you look disgusting!"
Ryoko opened her eyes as Cammy released her still rock hard meat. It fell upon her, once again, cum pooled belly with a "smack". Then she looked at Cammy's face and couldn't repress a smile.
Cammy was coated with Ryoko's last eruption to the depth of several inches. She had the appearance of a lemon meringue pie when one is looking down on it. Her tongue was flashing out, lapping up as much as it could, but her hands started to scoop up the eggwhite and stuff it into her maw, gobbling up the stuff enthusiastically.
"I said, 'Are you finished rutting yet?'"
Ryoko replied, making her cock disappear, "Yes, Wasu. Now, what's up?"
"We have problems with that Assassin, Carmine. She's somehow been recruited to join up with Ana-arhus. I suspect the Goddess plans on using Carmine to win the tournament."
Jumping up over the still cum gobbling Cammy, Ryoko cried, "We can't let that happen! If Ana-arhus wins the tournament, it will start the war up again! Sappho won't stand for Ana-arhus having someone in the Sisterhood!"
"Well, rather astute of you! I'm impressed. You must do much thinking while you're being sucked off by every bimbo in the gynasium!" After a moment, "Present company excepted, my Dear!"
Cammy just nodded.
"So, what do we do?" Ryoko asked.
"There's not much we can do, right now. We cannot interfere with the tournament. And I can't enter you, no one would let you in now. No one who doesn't want to be raped into slavery. And if I take your stones away…and that reminds me! Take the two stones you stole out, immediately! And, as I said, with just one stone you'd actually be at a substantial disadvantage against that Vampirella."
Ryoko nodded while pulling two stones out. "I can confirm that. Cammy here neatly kicked my ass all over this place until I found the stones and put her out of commission."
"You covered the poor girl's face with cum! How civil is that!? Why can't you do…normal things with your dick?"
"But she wanted it! She asked for it! She wanted me to cum into her face!"
"Bull! What sane girl would want a liter or two of spunk all over her face!?"
Ryoko thought a moment. "Well, some cultures…"
"Don't insult my intelligence! It is obvious that she is NOT from Japan! Now help her clean up while I try to think of something!"
"Well, she had a rough upbringing…" Ryoko continued, but she got no response.
Wasu was gone.

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