A thick dick

"What in Heaven's name are you doing?!" Vilreanne blushes madly, trying to look away yet her eyes are just glued to it. "Well...Uhm...This is going to be your payment.." The Guard nervously says, hoping she would be convinced and go on with this "payment" of his.

"Th-This is unacceptable! Why would I give pleasure to someone I don't even know?!" Vilreanne stands up quickly before the guard replies, "If you aren't going to do this, then consider yourself excused from this Arena."

"Fucking..." Vilreanne, after thinking for a little while, sits back down and wraps her hand around The Guard's meat rod and slowly jerks him off. "Ooh yeah..like that.." the Guard moans softly, feeling Vilreanne's delicate and soft hands wanking him.

"I-Is this all I have to do...?" Vilreanne, who is now trying her best to look away is using two hands to pleasure him. "Mmh...There is more..." The Guard is clearly very pleased with this, He puts down his shield and spear then places both his hands on Vilreanne's head, Pushing her down into a kneeling position. "You know what to do...yeah?".

"This guy treats me as if I were some sort of prostitute...I fucking hate this." Vilreanne thinks to herself, "...Yes..." She replies before taking in half of his cock into her mouth. "Ooh yeah~ That's right you slut~" The Guard moans loudly this time, although it isn't a rare occurence, rather a more common event when a Female Combatant joins the arena.

"Come on! Take it all in!" The Guard pushes her head down, making his 8-inch cock go all in, "This is so Emba- GHLK-!" was all Vilreanne could say before her airway was blocked by his thick cock.

"Fuck yes!" He exclaims while pummeling down Vilreanne's throat, on her side, she can only let out muffled gags. A few passersbys stop to look at the hot action going on inside(The holding rooms have windows and currently Room 31's curtains are wide open)

"S-Swallow it up bitch!" The Guard thrusts his cock into her throat even faster, twitching and obviously about to cum from the statement he said, Vilreanne has no control over this and obliges and soon feels the hot gooey liquid pass her mouth. She tries her best to swallow, not wanting to get kicked out the **** Pit.

"You know, for a first timer in the **** Pit, you have a really slutty mouth" The Guard gropes her breasts before walking out the Holding room, leaving Vilreanne to herself on the bed.

"God fucking damnit- *Cough*" Vilreanne spits out some of the guard's cum and wipes herself clean with a towel. "Well...at least I'm not getting kicked from the **** Pit.." She thinks to herself.

Suddenly, the Crowd gathered around the Arena let out a big roar as an announcer walks to the middle. "Welcome ladies and gentlmen to the Annual **** Pit Tournament! You know the rules, and so do I!(Hehe) let's skip the unnecessary chatter and see the Combatants!".

"God...I hope this goes smoothly" Vilreanne steps out the Holding Room and finds the entrance to the center of the arena. Looking around to see if Ziel was also there. "...Why am I even looking for him? I'm gonna beat that asshole to a pulp!" She thinks to herself. Stepping into the Center platform, All the Combatants line up and Vilreanne observes that...