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Chapter 8 by ghostwriter53 ghostwriter53

What "treat" is Kitten given?

The Games

Kitten followed behind Kalina obediently, eyes focused on ger Goddess' feet. They left the palace and were ushered into a waiting carriage that was pulled by a team of sixteen beautiful pony girls of varying races.

"Kneel with that in your pussy, Kitten," Kalina said as she pointed to a large pink dildo protruding from the floor.

"Yes, Goddess," Kitten replied as she knelt down, the dildo sliding easily into her.

"No cumming," Kalina added as she took a seat on the bench in the rear of the carriage.

"Yes, Goddess." Moments later the pair heard the carriage driver climb onto the seat, followed by a slight thunk as she released the brakes.

"Giddy up!" she yelled before two cracks of a whip against bare asses were heard. Kitten was glad her Goddess had not made her a pony girl.

Suddenly, Kitten's eyes went wide in shock. As the carriage began to move, the dildo began to move in and out of her pussy.

"Problem, Kitten?" Kalina asked with a smile.

"No, Goddess," Kitten answered. She hoped that the ride wouldn't be far. The dildo was driving in deep, and she watched as Kalina turned her nanites off.

Kitten struggled not to cum. Before they were shut off, her nanites had already slowly built her up. Now, the dildo drove deep into her pussy, and it felt so good.

"We're here, Kitten," Kalina said with a smile as the carriage came to a stop outside of a large arena. She could tell her prized possession was on the edge of release, but had not disobeyed. Without another word, she took hold of Kitten's leash and led her into the arena, to a private elevator, and took it up to The Royal Box, where her mother and one of her slaves waited.

"Ah I was beginning to think you decided to skip the games," Kaylinn said as Kalina took a seat on the throne next to her and Kitten joined her fellow **** lying on a pile of plush pillows.

"Now that I can finally watch? Not a chance," Kalina laughed as she held out a goblet for another **** to fill with wine. As she took a sip of her wine, she looked out at the arena finding it packed. Below on the field a lone Amazon stood in a formal gown and adjusted the microphone headset she wore.

"Hello everyone, and a special welcome to our beloved Queen Kaylinn, and Princess Kalina," she said motioning to The Royal Box. Mother and daughter stood and waved as the arena's large screens showed them for their people to see. "Welcome to this year's **** Games where our most gifted slaves will complete for your viewing pleasure. As always, the winners will be rewarded, and the lovers will be punished. The Games will consist of the tug-of-war, pony girl racing, wrestling, a **** hunt, a contest of silence, and of course, tongue racing, " the Amazon acting as the host for the games continued. "Let The Games begin!"

Kalina and Kaylinn stood and applauded with the rest of the crowd. "Mother, what event will they start with?" Kalina asked.

Kaylinn shrugged before turning her head towards her daughter. "I don't know, but, it will be entertaining," she said as they sat back down.

The host clapped her hands and a pair of **** girls carried out two straight-backed chairs and placed them facing one another, slightly offset. "Our first event will be The Tongue Race. My fellow Amazons, please welcome our first competitors, in the pink collar, Little Princess, being jockeyed by Lilanna Devros, and in the green collar, Pussy Pet, being jockeyed by Alicent Vertolo!" The crowd erupted in a loud cheer as two Amazons in tight-fitting shirts and crotchless booty shorts led their slaves to the chairs.

Little Princess, was a petite Martian girl with pitch-black skin, and long hair that perfectly matched her collar which was the only thing she wore. Pussy Pet and her jockey were dressed in the same way respectively. Pussy Pet, however, was a girl from a race that she did not recognize. She had dark blue skin and flaming red hair. The two jockeys met at the straight-backed chairs and shook hands before sitting down. Two more Amazons wearing long black pants and black and white striped shirts quickly readied the **** girls. They were placed on all fours hip-to-hip facing the opposing mistress. A long length of roughly hewn rope ran around their hips several times and then through their legs making a crotch rope. When the two officials were happy that the two could not separate their hips, their wrists and ankles were placed in cuffs that were bolted to the floor. Finally, the officials handed each jockey a long riding crop.

"As a reminder," the host began once everything was ready and the jockeys slid their seats forward until the face of her opponent's **** girl was between her legs. "in a tongue race, the jockey will encourage her **** to eat the other jockey's pussy with her riding crop. The first **** to make the opposing jockey cum is declared the winner. The winner moves on to the next round and the loser, is of course punished." When the host glanced over, the official raised a starting pistol into the air.

BANG! As soon as the gun sounded, the two naked slaves began eating the pussy in front of her, and the sound of supple leather riding crops striking soft flesh could be heard throughout the arena. Both slaves aggressively attacked the pussy before her, as the riding crop encouraged her, but, after a few minutes and from what all in the arena could tell, Little Princess won a close race. The crowd erupted in a cheer again when Pussy Pet's jokey threw her head back and dropped her riding crop as she cried out in orgasmic bliss.

"My fellow Amazons, the winner of the first race of the first round, Little Princess!" the host said excitedly. "Little Princess will be moving on to the next round, as for Pussy Pet," she continued as the crowd watched Pussy Pet being put on a leash and led over to a long line of stocks that were empty for the moment. Pussy Pet was quickly locked in the first stock and the Amazon that had been standing next to the stocks in the ceremonial white and gold Amazonian Military Uniform twirled a paddle in her right hand. _WHACK! _The Amazon delivered a single hard swat to Pussy Pet's ass before marching to the end of the line of stocks, turning on her heel, marching back down the line, and... WHACK! delivering a second swat before resuming her original position near the stock Pussy Pet.

Soon after, the second race was introduced and was quickly underway. This race featured a Felinis called Mittens and a Zellian girl with long blonde hair, named Cunt Licker. Zellian's are a race of reptilian-like aliens with humanoid facial features, soft leathery skin, and long slender tongues. Everyone knew this would be an interesting race, and may very well decide the championship. The race was surprisingly one-sided, the Felinis brought the opposing jockey to an orgasm in record time. After the host declared Mittens the winner and confirmed the time, Cunt Licker joined Pussy Pet in the stocks. WHACK! The Amazon delivered a swat to Pussy Pet's ass again then moved on to Cunt Licker. WHACK! She gave Cunt Licker's ass a swat. She then marched down the line like she had with Pussy Pet, then marched back and delivered one more swat each to both of the losers' asses.

Race after race was held and it was always the same. The newest loser was placed in the long line of stocks and the Amazon there would travel down the line giving each upturned ass a swat with her paddle before turning around and delivering one more swat on each ass. Finally the final race was held. To no one's surprise Mittens had made the finals along with a petite Asian girl going simply by the name, Tongue. It was a close match but in the end, Mittens had emerged as the victor. Tongue joined the other losers in the stock furthest down the line, and Mittens was brought over to the line of slaves and handed the paddle. Under the close supervision of the Amazon, she gave each of the losers a swat on the ass, before turning around and giving her fellow slaves one more swat.

"I hope you enjoyed that as much as I did my fellow Amazons," The host said with a broad smile. "We are getting ready to start our next event which will be..."

What will the next event in The **** Games be? Answer in comments.

A) tug-of-war

B) Pony girl races

C) **** hunt

D) Wrestling

What will the next event be?

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