How much effort do you put in?
A decent effort
You lower yourself in front of Xyryx, and when the signal is given, you dive in with gusto. You run your tongue up her labia, delivering a kiss to her clit as you reach it.{if voluntarySlave=false} Your collar prevents you from taking any further initiative, but also keeps you on task.{endif}
Soon, you hear moans of pleasure from above and the pussy in front of you grows damp. Her fluids taste interesting. Similar enough to a human woman's to be recognisable, but different enough to be obviously from a different source.
You push in deeper, your tongue pushing into her vagina as she continues to moan. You can hear more distant moans from your mistress, and realise that she is in a similar state. It's going to be a close one.
A torrent of fluids bursts forth, and you have to swallow it to avoid inhaling it. You pull out, face getting splattered as you turn to check on Mistress. She is panting heavily, with Sorinne beneath her covered in fluids.
After she and Xyryx both recover, they turn to each other.
"Call it a draw?" asks Mistress.
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After a little more small talk, you are lead back home.
"Good work, Tarissa," says Mistress. "While I am slightly disappointed you did not win, your opponent was competent, and if your standard matches hers, I will not complain. Now, once we get home, you are to go and prepare dinner for yourself, and then feed the incubators."
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