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Chapter 19
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Rest before the 3rd battle
The walls of the arena still echoed with the clash of steel and the roar of the crowd, but for Alice, the world had narrowed to the quiet sanctuary of her temporary chamber. While she had done the first two challenge back to back she opted to rest before the third one. The adrenaline that had surged through her veins during her victory over Otrera now ebbed away, leaving her muscles aching and her mind weary. She had proven her worth, her swordplay impeccable, her magic a radiant **** that had turned the tide in her favor. Yet, the price of such exertion was a body pushed to its limits, injuries that whispered of her mortality.
Virell had led her through the labyrinthine corridors to this room, a haven where she could recuperate before the third challenge that awaited her on the morrow. Alice lay back on the plush bedding, her thoughts a tumultuous sea. The soft fabric of her tunic chafed against her skin, sensitive from the day's exertions. She closed her eyes, allowing the quiet to envelop her, the silence a balm for her overwrought senses.
As she rested, her mind wandered over the battles she had faced. She had done well so far, but worried about the third challenge.
Alice's lips curled into a faint smile. Her magic, the pulsing life **** that infused her with strength and vitality, felt more depleted. She was still far stronger than she had ever felt, but definitely diminished from this morning. She needed to recover, to rekindle the flame that burned within her, for the third challenge would demand every ounce of her power.
It was in this state that the door creaked open, the intrusion of light from the hallway slicing through the dimness of the room. Alice's eyes snapped open, her hand instinctively reaching for the hilt of her sword, which lay sheathed beside her. But it was not an enemy that stood in the threshold; it was Otrera, her presence commanding, her dark eyes alight with a newfound fascination.
"What do you want?" Alice's voice was cold, a stark contrast to the warmth that flushed her cheeks as she took in the sight of her vanquished foe.
Otrera stepped into the room, her movements fluid and predatory. "I've come to acknowledge your skill, little warrior," she purred, her gaze raking over Alice's prone form with an intensity that made Alice's breath hitch. "None have bested me as you have, especially not a woman."
Alice's heart pounded in her chest, her body's response to Otrera's nearness both alarming and undeniable. Alice could feel the raw power that emanated from her, a magnetic **** that threatened to unravel her resolve.
"I must have you," Otrera continued, her voice dropping to a husky whisper as she approached the bed. "Your magic, your body, your spirit—they call to me, Alice."
Alice's mind raced. She knew the potential of their union; sex with her was not merely an act of pleasure, but one of profound magic. It could heal her, empower her, and perhaps even grant her the strength she would need for the final challenge. But there was also the matter of Queen Alice. They hadn't agreed to be exclusive, but their encounter had been so passionate, and the Queen had expressed such affection. She didn't know how the Queen would react to her fucking someone else so powerful and strong.
Yet, as Otrera's shadow fell over her, Alice could not deny the desire that kindled within her core. The futanari was undeniably attractive, her long dark hair spilling over her shoulders in wild braids, her body a canvas of toned muscle and fierce beauty. Alice's gaze drifted to the bulge that strained against Otrera's leather trousers, a stark reminder of the warrior's dual nature.
Alice stood up and walked up to the Barbarian. Despite being a foot shorter she stared unflinchingly into Otrera's eyes. "Why should I give myself to you?" Alice's voice was steady, but there was a tremor beneath her words that betrayed her curiosity.
Otrera's lips curled into a knowing smile. "Because you want to," she replied simply, her hand reaching out to trace the line of Alice's jaw. "And because I can give you pleasure beyond your wildest dreams.
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Women with Futas
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Women getting fucked by Futas (mostly from the woman's perspective)
Updated on Jun 17, 2025
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