Take your prize

As quietly as a four armed giant possibly could, you sneak up on Sonya as she tends to Johnny, the lighting is poor enough that she doesn't notice the ominous shadow you cast over her form. A single sharp chop to her clavicle and she falls like a ton of bricks. She is so small and nearly weightless as you throw her over your shoulder. The lair was mildly on fire and the oni are grunting and growing at the disturbance. There is 2no way you can possibly enjoy the girl like this. You look around for a quiet place to enjoy your reward and as fate would have it, a familiar green portal opens up close to the entrance of your lair. You take the hint and carry your prey out of Earthrealm, barely noticing that Shang Tsung is currently getting a flaming fist through his smug face. Not your problem.

You come out through the other side of the swirling portal and recognize home. You stand in front of Emperor Shao Kahn's palace and make your way past the gates as soldier of all races stand at respectful attention. A few guards notice your prize and try to remain impassive as they eye her muscles and curves. As you enter, you hear something wet hit the ground and a trail of murmurs behind you. A glance over your shoulder tells you a bleeding and battered mess that used to be Shang Tsung has followed you. Apparently ten thousand souls aren't enough to stop a single Shaolin.

"Hmmmm, wasn't that the reason he brought me into the tournament in the first place?" You muse to yourself.

You fail to hold back a fit of belly laughter as you see the doors of the fortress proper swing open. You stand aside quickly as the Emperor himself storms down the steps towards his failed enforcer. He stops before you and regards his champion.

"I did what I always do, I defeated all challengers and claim this one as my trophy. He lost to a pitiful human. . . Again."

You savor that last word and the glowing red eyes of the Emperor turn back to his haggard minion, gasping for breath and desperately trying to regain some composure before his irate master. As he stomps past you, you hear him grumble under his breath something about sending magicians to do the job of warriors.

Seconds laterite, your attention is ripped away from the amusing scene as the Kahn's daughters walk through the palace doors, following in his wake. Barely clothed, you can't resist a long lustful gaze at Princesses Kitana and Mileena. Both able bodied combatants and even more capable assassins, you admit you wouldn't mind conquering the pair of them in the next tournament. Their attending handmaiden trails obediently behind them, the equally unclothed and equally beautiful Jade, another one you would love to add to your list of victories. You once again feel the strain of your attire around your cock and realize your hands have been absently groping and squeezing the **** girl as you admired the trio of irresistible female ninjas. Your arousal has hit the breaking point, your victim needed to become your cocksleeve and now. You enter the palace and take her down into the depths of the Shokan caves. As you come to your luxurious chambers, you question whether you should take her in your bed now, or instead drag her to the dungeons for something more ****. After all, it may behoove you to establish your dominance over your new plaything before subjecting her to your godly cock. Then again, said cock is rock hard and **** to bury itself into a warm tight hole.