Close...but no

The two of them stare at each other for a little while, then Naiyil charges forward. Changing his lobster claw arm into different appendages quizkly as to confuse Vilreanne.

She immediately takes note of this and readies her hands for an uppercut, maybe a left hook who knows? Naiyil stops shifting his arm and sticks to a sharp coral arm then tries to stab her.

Vilreanne dodges and succesfully uppercuts him! "Take that fuck face!" She becomes more confident about the fight, her hands radiating a more brighter light of orange. Naiyil tumbles down then stands up, wiping the blood that dripped down his chin.

"That all you got?" Naiyil goes into a stance again, breaking off a piece of his coral arm and throwing it like a boomerang that's going as fast as a bullet towards her, his arm regrows and Vilreanne barely dodges the fast projectile.

The fight goes on for a lot more time than intended and the clock ticks to 120 seconds left leaving both Combatants breathing heavily with scratches and bruises all over.

"You are...one fiesty girl...and I love the ones who fight back" Naiyil pants and wipes the sweat off his brow. "I hate you...so..damn..much.." Vilreanne stands straight and jumps at him with her foot radiating the same orange light. "Big mistake Vilreanne." Naiyil grabs her foot and slams her into the cement.

"Gah- God fucking damnit!!!" Vilreanne cusses and hits the ground with her fist causing it to crack, "If you don't want to die then raise your hand and say I surrender" Naiyil smirks again, the situation is going into his favor and Vilreanne can only think about this. Naiyil grabs a fistful of Vilreanne's ass but she stays down this time "Fuck...I can't move anymore...I.."

She hesitates to say it, Naiyil's smirk grows wider and wider seeing Vilreanne suffer. Tears run down her cheeks as she opens her mouth "I..I give up!" Vilreanne raises her hand. "A-All that hard work...down the drain..." Naiyil picks her up onto his shoulders

"Naiyil wins! We all know what's gonna happen folks! Enjoy the show!" The announcer claps his hands and the platform goes down, he steps off while the crowd cheers loudly for the rare sight of a Female Combatant losing.

"You already know what comes next yeah?" He slaps her ass harder than it should be. "O-Oh God no...Pl..Please I don't want to yet!" Vilreanne gets off his shoulders and kneels down, begging for her virginity to stay intact. "See? Who's begging now?" Naiyil crosses his arms and laughs at her, "Take my pants off for me" He commands.

"Shit...I don't even want to know what happens if...I-I don't do this..." Vilreanne sits up and finds the buckle to Naiyil's belt. "This is so embarassing..." Vilreanne says to herself, taking off Naiyil's pants for him and a large and thick 10 inch cock springs out.

"I-Is this even going to fit in me..?" She jolts up and her heart beats fast, the audience roars louder seeing her kneeling down there. "Come on, suck on it you slut" Naiyil slaps her, "...I-I hate this so much..." She hesitates to lick it for a second before gobbling up the tip.

"So what happened to the cocky fighter girl that said she'd beat my ass?" Naiyil laughs and shoves her head down, making the whole length of his cock slide into her mouth. "Ghlk-" Vilreanne gags and her moans are all muffled.

The audience watching them screamed, loving the show happening on the platform. "God you're such a slut..." Naiyil grips onto her hair and thrusts his cock in and out of her throat.

"Oh you better swallow it all up.." He swings his hips faster as his cock oozed with precum, Vilreanne with no other options can only glare upwards with hate for Naiyil. "Oh God...Please let this be the only thing he wants to do..."

Naiyil shoots his sticky goo out and into her poor throat, coating every surface it can. "Oh yeah that's the stuff..." Vilreanne's eyes widen as she tries her best to swallow every drop of semen he had shot out.

Looking at the crowd, they seem to be...well getting comfortable...Some of the couples there are already partaking in intercourse. Vilreanne pulls her head off of Naiyil's dick and coughs out what was left of his cum.

She stands up and limps away before Naiyil grabs her shoulder and pulls her back. "Where are you going? We're still not done yet." His grip on her shoulder gets tighter.

"Wh-What?! But I thought if you ejaculated that was enough!" Vilreanne is shook and she swats Naiyil's hand off her shoulder. "Oh hot buns...It really is your first time in this Arena"