Vote for yourself (Kruya route)

It's true that Kruya was the brains behind all of this and just for that fact alone she should have the right to compete, but... You helped her out and she's not exactly excited about this, so writing your own name couldn't hurt. Iris the skeleton girl walks to everyone and gathers the votes in a glass bowl and then gives it to Chelsie.

"Alright! We have our votes in! Remember, the one I pull will fight for me and the same goes for my sis. If either of us pull our own name no prizes get passed. I'll start, and my fighter will be... Veronica! Nice!" Cheslie cheers and the robot walks forward. "Excuse me! Excuse me! We have a problem. I've lost the key for that costume along with my wallet, so she cannot fight." Kruya steps forward and speaks clearly.

"Oh, ehehe, I think I saw something like a key earlier on the ground. Let me go get it real quick..." surprisingly the cat girl says and runs away on light steps. Kruya looks at Nick and shrugs, but you know that the robot is most displeased.

Soon Talia comes back and holding a wallet with a keychain hanging from it. "Found it!" Kruya takes the wallet and checks it's insides and then gives a slight smile to Talia. Soon enough the robot suit is off and in front of you stretches a tall and fit girl with track pants and a crop-top. She looks hot, but the voice device on her throat freaks you out a bit - it doesn't make her any less sexy, but it's just different's all.

"Bzzd, waiting for a while to get, Bzzd, that thing off. Bzzd." Nick laughs and you awe at her perfect fit and shapely stomach as she streches back. Kruya looks content and you are happy.

"Ehhh, I got my fighter picked already, it's March the new girl, whatever." Nat looks and sounds dissapointed and you can see Pearl, your friend on the other side of the room smiling at you and nodding her head.

Suddenly you feel terrified. Painting competition? You are getting some kinds of paint suits right? Yeah, surely. "Ok, so we are ready. The fighters will go in the battle room and us others can watch them from these screens here. There are two laptops showing the inside of the plastic covered room they call the battle room - you feel a cold sweat running down your back.

As you enter you realize that there's only a dim light in the very center of the larger room and it's mostly just visible due to the plastic reflecting that light. You go on your side and find the paintgun you prepaired earlier, you load it up with cyan and look back and see...

Nick has removed her crop top and track pants and is standing there with a sport bra and cotton sport panties. You turn pale and look despesperately for the paint suit you were fantasizing about. Oh fuck!

"Bzzd, hey March, Bzzd, are you ready couse, Bzzd, it's going to start any second, Bzzd." You realize that if you don't strip now you'll have to walk around later with a wet and forever colorful costume. You don't really want that, but being pretty much naked doesn't sound too appealing either. And what's worse, you are not wearing a bra - not to even mention your penis, oh fuck.

"Oh no! Can I go back? I don't want to do this, please!" You whimper, but it's useless. Once you enter, there's no escape. "Bzzd, few seconds, bzzd, you should hurry, bzzd." She's right, you should. Red like a pomgranade you remove your clothing and hide the buldge in your panties with one hand and your nipples with your other. There's no hand left to use the gun with, so you pretty much wait for Nick to paint you head to toe, this sucks so bad.

A horn sound marks the start and Nick starts to take aim. She hustles a bit too much and only gets your left shoulder. A sudden spike of a good feeling fills you and your shoulder starts warming up as the paint dries quickly. "Aaigh! What is this..?"

You feel an erection starting to rise and you have to cover your crotch with both hands, making your large breasts fall free - you hate this, absolutely despise this.

"Bzzd, damn. Bzzd." That's it, she must have commented on your tits, but you don't really care. It's not that bad to show your boobs to girls, but your penis...

"Bzzd, aren't you fighting? Bzzd, you'll lose if you don't, bzzd." Nick has reloaded and is keeping the distance for now. You know that you are going to lose, but that doesn't really matter now, does it? She shrugs and blasts at you with a green, which actually hits your face and gets in your mouth.

"Aaagh! Haa, ighhh.. You slit out the awful tasting paint and feel your head burning as suddenly your pussy gets very wet. You don't understand this at all. Why is this happening? "Oh my god! I can't go on! Please stop it, PLEASE!" You moan desperately and totally horny for some reason, you feel so good down there - it's bad.

"Bzzd, why? Bzzd, you are hardly covered yet? Bzzd." Nick reloads, but takes a while as she looks dicerned at you and your green face. You push your erection down between your thighs and take the paintgun. Yeah, it must be the paint! The paint is making you so horny! That means that you can't get any more colorful, or something bad will happen.

"Bzzd, alright! Finaly! Bzzd." She charges and dodges while you are still trying to aim. She misses and hits the floor behind her somehow and then falls on her back. You blush as her perfect stomach makes you leak a little, she's actually really hot, it's just the voice that's throwing you off.

You shoot at her and manage to get the perfect coverage as everything from her crotch to face gets painted cyan. You are in heat and **** to ejaculate, as her body convulces and a high pitched moan escapes her lips. She starts to furiously rub her clit and cums instantly. You watch amazed as she goes on like that until the door opens and the others rush in asking all kinds of questions.

She is moaning with her robotic voice, but what she's doing is more human than anything. You tear up and cover your face as your friend Pearl hugs you and Kruya starts to question you - you won, but feel defeated.