It's faster to just give her the damn prize.

The knight let out a deep sigh, crossing his arms in front of his barrel chest as he surveyed the sad state of the woman before him. "So, just to be clear... you're mobilizing the defenses of your futuristic warship and the technology of humans from across the stars against me, just to get laid?"

"Sure am!" Rebecca nodded fervently. "Glad we're on the same page!"

"So... If I was to make my way through here, would there be an army of automatons to fight? Something like that might be worth-"

"Nope!" The captain gestured with her head at the arms on either side of her. "It'd be more silly stuff like this, grabbing all of your clothes off until I could hold you down and ride on that monster dick of yours. Or more doors to close in your way, you know. Stuff like that."

The knight let out a deep, deep sigh.

"Look, Bedevalus, why are you acting like I'm asking you to take care of a chore? I'm like a ten outta ten on any galactic scale! I'll make sure you enjoy it...~"

Bedevalus cracked his knuckles, then his neck, looking like he was getting ready for a fist fight. "Very well... I will treat you to one round of Sir Bedevalus. Then, on your honor, you will let me go on my way in peace. This is no longer a negotiation. These are the terms I have set for our engagement."

"Oooh, engagement?" Rebecca cooed, still peering at him between her own legs as she wore a lewd smile. "I didn't know we had to get married to get freaky! But I'll do it, if that's what it takes."

"No more time for jest. Prepare yourself for the might of Bedevalus." The knight dropped his gym shorts and the plain briefs he wore below them, revealing an unsurprisingly chiseled ass and his own throbbing, ready manhood. It seemed like, in spite of all his protests, she'd at least been able to make him get it up with her display and her dirty talk.

"Maybe you'd better prepare yourself for the stamina of Captain Rebecca AstarAAAAHH!!"

The knight had grabbed Rebecca's thong and tore it off and apart as though it wasn't even secured. Then, holding each of Rebecca's legs along with the mechanical hands she'd assigned to the task, the knight began plunging his exceptional manhood into his opponent's already wet and ready vagina, grunting only slightly with exertion in response to the woman's screams of ecstasy.

There was only a way-too-brief moment of their sweaty bodies slamming against each other, the captain's large breasts flailing wildly from the **** of the demon's thrusts. In no time at all, Rebecca's eyes were rolled back in her ordinarily pretty head, a thin trickle of drool running down the corner of her lips as she came, well before the knight was pushed to his limit. "S-s-sorry, I guess I'm... j-just a human, after all..."

Frowning, the knight pulled out with a final grunt and released his seed on her lower thigh instead, determined not to impregnate the woman before him and leave himself forever wondering if his children were spread across the galaxy.

"You're not gonna... do the other hole?"

"Not a chance."

"I'm... g-gonna keep your pants for a trophy, okay? For my victory..." The victorious captain spoke around her lolling tongue as she peered at him over the swell of her breasts, unable to lift her spent body from the table.

"Do as you like," Bedevalus muttered, turning to face the door. He paused for a moment, tapping his foot.

"Oh yeah... F.V., would you, uh... the door, open..."

The knight left the captain lying in her juices as he began trudging through the halls. Even though he'd just released a load, he could already feel himself (and see himself, since he still wasn't wearing pants) getting hard at the imminent thrill of combat. "This will all be worth it when I get back there and tangle with that mechanical monstrosity... Prepare yourself, Haruka!" So obsessed with his upcoming bout, Bedevalus didn't even notice he'd left his legendary sword behind as another trophy...