Where brawn might fail... Guile wins

Maybe five hours later, the Tiger was back up in the Arena in the now fading sun. This time with a few cheers to go along with the copious boos, and armed with the dagger and nothing else.

Across the sandy space of the Arena, the big gate rattled open slowly... And for a long moment all that could be seen was darkness within. Then Sherwyn saw the eye's shining... two... four... six of them... a chorus of loud raucous laughter could be heard even over the crowds shout. As the three barbarians from the frozen northern wastes came stalking slowly out... two circling to either side as the biggest one stroll straight up the middle. They were all armed with metal gloves that had a wide flat iron blade coming out of the back side of the hands...

"Ha Ha Ha..." The trio giggled as they slowly began to envelope the Tiger... each swinging they're blades in low deadly arc's as they drew in closer... Sherwyn took a step back, suddenly feeling even more naked with the dagger than when he had been unarmed. The trio of North-men circled him swinging their blades. Sherwyn was getting trapped, but thinking quickly he flipped the knife over in his paw and threw it as hard as he could at the closest barbarian. And when the human inevitably dodged it, Sherwyn darted past them scooping the blade back up from the sand. This was going to be one tricky fight, and Sherwyn's mind was racing. He could only think of one thing to try, and prayed it would work. The big Tiger didn't run, and he didn't attack either. Instead he simply got an erection, Sherwyn willed himself rock hard. And put on a confused look on their faces, wondering just what the sight of the aroused Tiger would do to these blond haired humans.

The circling North-men ducked and dodged in and out around their big leader, as he snarled at letting the Tiger get out of their trap. "Watch him... bat it aside next time you fool." He growled as the trio regrouped and started tracking the the big Tiger again... And then Sherwyn began to get hard... making the trio pause in their stalking. Even as the crowd shouted and called for blood... half demanding the Tigers **** the other half cheering him on. Those wide blunt noses twitched wrinkling up as the musky feline male arousal assaulted their noses...

"The fuckers gettin' off on this..." The smaller of the three growled them giggled wildly as his brothers snickered.

"Good... Cuz I plan ta get him Off real good..." The big leader snarled licking down the edge of his blade tauntingly. Sherwyn let his cock bounce as he heard the leader say that, and then waved his paws placatingly.

"Ww...wait now masters, can't we talk about this?" He stammered, putting on as much of a submissive show as he could. His cock curled up to rest against his stomach as it always did when he was very hard. He knew he was giving off musk and was laying it on thick. His big Tiger balls hung low from the heat, sweaty between his thighs. "Wouldn't... couldn't we find some other way to settle this?" He asked, going so far as to drop the knife, he was already in trouble anyway. There was no other choice, but to take risks playing fast and loose.

"Can you believe this pansy cut Borhelm..." The middle North-man snickered, as he licked his lips and started to stroll forewords. But a big hand grabbed his neck, and jerked him back roughly.

"He took Borhelm... he's dangerous..." The big human snarled. "Out thought the big brute... aint I right Tiger." The big blond human leader snarled, clearly he was not only big but smart as well... twice as dangerous as Sherwyn had thought he was... "We aint as dumb as tha Bull was..." The big blond snapped as the trio went into they're encircling tactics again moving in closer and closer all the time... But it was clear the sight and scent of that male arousal was having it's effect on them... As they're ragged loin clothes had began to bulge. Pushed up by growing erection as their own musky arousal scents began to fill the Arena.

Sherwyn licked his lips, and stammered swiftly. "I..I.. I know that, that's why I'm trying to get out of this without having to fight you. Please... I can tell that the three of you are too much for me. Borhelm he.. he... he was strong and big, but easy to beat because he was dumb. I can't outsmart the three of you though." The Tiger wheedled, backing into the stone wall as the three barbarian's trapped him. His cock was throbbing now, their arousal turning him on as much as his was them. Sherwyn glanced down at his cock and back up at the three northern humans. "I.. I'll do anything you want... you could even pay me back for Borhelm, make me your... bitch." He closed his eyes, wincing as he said it, trying to look ****. Inside though he was feeling more and more confident... as he watched the leaders eyes.

The big blond humans upper lip rolled back, and he tilted his head to one side. The Badger was making sense to him, the three of them would easily take him down, but they would get torn up some. Maybe one of them would get nutted or killed, but the Tiger was doomed. Unless he made a deal with them... the big barbarians was almost within range of a strike by now. "Ok... we gotta put on a good show... you gotta act like its a fight..." He growled as the trio edged closer getting ready to pounce. "Take a few licks... hell land one or two yerself... then we'll make it quick for ya."

"Yeah.. yeah... I kin have yer nuts off in one strike..." The smallest quickest of the three promised.

"Then we'll treat you real good bitch." The barbarian leader promised licking his lips lewdly... "That'll be the second show..."

Sherwyn made a show of gulping, even letting his cock jump when the smallest human made his threat. "Just... just get them off fast, I don't want to feel it, but..." He swallowed hard again and again. "I want you to do it while your leader's cock is... in my ass. It'll be a better show for the crowd, if you beat me and pin me. And then **** me while I'm still a male, and... and then cut my... my..." He didn't finish, acting as though it was to horrible and terrifying. "We'll make the fight look good... then you overwhelm me, and have you way with me. The crowd would rather see you humiliate and unmale an Out-lander than just cutting me and then fucking me." Sherwyn needed to rework the situation, if the barbarian's went for his balls before he had one of them near enough to strike... Well then Sherwyn was going to lose more than this fight he was going to lose his nuts.

"Ohooo it'll be fast... you'll be fucked and in yer cell before ya know their gone." The small fast little human promised, as he bounced excitedly up and down. The big blonds wicked smile widen even more... clearly he liked that idea and was excited that the Tiger was falling in line.

"Alright that sounds good... the crowd will love it better." He agreed, stepping in and swinging a wide slow punch at Sherwyn's shoulder. And then pretending to stumble, as the strike missed by a hairs breadth when the Tiger automatically dodged away. His middle attacker swung wildly, putting a long but shallow cut across the striped felines broad powerful chest. The crowd screaming and stamping its feet loudly, as the action sped up. The smaller North-man coming it low, but slower than he normally would, letting Sherwyn kick his blade aside. Sherwyn gasped as the cut blossomed across his chest, blood running down his abs as he kicked aside the low swing, pretending to stumble after the kick. He lunged out, striking a glancing blow to the lead barbarian's jaw. That totally exposed Sherwyn for the retaliatory punch to his stomach. He let the other two humans get in shallow cuts, one on his side. And the other to his thigh then went down, holding his paw up and scrambling backwards on his rump. Appearing to beg for mercy, as he moved to the middle of the ring.

The trio was fast after him now... growing excited by the crowds screams and the scents of arousal and blood. The smallest barbarian raced ahead and made a lunge at the Tigers belly, that would have disemboweled Sherwyn. If the feline hadn't caught the arm and flipped the human over his head, sending him sprawling to the Arena floor. Even as the other two advanced flicking fast jabs and cuts at him, but doing no more damage. Sherwyn scrambled up onto one knee, throwing wild punches at his two attackers, that they pretended **** them back. But then the third human came up behind him, grabbing his arms, and then the other two were on him. Pinning him down, growling and snarl loudly even as they exchanged leering grins with their captive. They threw him over onto all fours... head and shoulders pushed into the dirt. Ass lifted high to give the screaming crowd a good show... The middle barbarian pretending to hold him down, as the leader moved up behind him. Grabbing his long tail and pulling up on it savagely, as he half squatted. Throwing off his loin clothe and positioning his fat cock at that taut tail hole, as the crowd screamed for him to take it.

Sherwyn groaned, bucking and pretending to really struggle, as the blond positioned his thick tool at his tail hole. The Tiger really pushing sluttishly back against it, to help the human plow into it. The Tiger's legs were widely spread, balls and cock dangling very low. He growled in false anger and desperation. "Stop! Let me go! You... you can't do this to me!" For the crowd's benefit, even as a long string of pre-cum drooled down his rigid cock, his head purple and swollen. He made it look like the North-man holding him down did it, but Konu shoved his head under that musky sweaty loincloth. And started to slurp his swollen cock and balls rapidly, sucking on the barbarians cock as it jutted out.

"Ohooo but we are!" The smallest barbarian laughed dancing and prancing around them.

"That's right shut the bitch up..." The big human panted, as his fat cock slid balls deep into Sherwyn's butt hole... His crotch slapping loudly against those firm round furry butt cheeks. Even as the middle human giggled wildly and humped at Sherwyn's muzzle, as his long thick cock dangling out drooling wildly.

"Come on bitch... suck my cock!" The middle human shouted for the crowd, as he humped against that soft muzzle fur... All the while the leader hump and thrust his big cock balls deep into his captive, screaming at the crowd. "Who wants to see us deball our bitch?"

Sherwyn stiffened up, appearing to try and pull his head out from between the middle barbarian's legs as he heard that, only to be **** back down. He tried to draw his legs together, as he heard the crowd scream wildly at the North-man leaders words. This put a good amount of squeezing pressure on the leader's cock, milking him firmly as Sherwyn appeared to be trying to draw up or escape. The leader **** his legs wide apart though, and the Tiger's fat balls hung low from the heat, **** and defenseless. He could almost sense the smallest blond kneeling beside him, reaching under for him. Sherwyn whimpered, sounding like he was crying and begging with his mouthful of salty barbarian cock. But in reality he was just waiting, biding his time until he felt the little blond stretching his balls down getting them ready to be sliced.

That rough hand cupped and fondled those big fat Tiger nuts... the small human laughing excitedly as he played with them for a minute. "Whatcha think Cor want me to take'em?" He asked his big leader softly, as the big blond humped and strained the tightness on his big cock distracting him.

"Make a show of it..." He huffed, as he watched the betas cock fucking in and out of the Tigers muzzle now. The little blond lifted his blade wielding arm high, pumping it for the crowd. And then in one swift motion plunged it down between those wide spread legs. Sherwyn listened sharply to the whistling blade, judging, focusing. At the last possible second, he exercised what years of practice had allowed him to do. Using the strong muscles in his groin, the Tiger sucked his balls up and out of the human's fist into the protection of his groin. His sack suddenly laying flat against his body, as though those big fat balls had really been sliced. The little blond's blade traveled on, between Sherwyn's legs and 'ZIP!' sliced right through the leader's big bouncing ball sack. Dropping them with a thud to the hot sand, his hefty testicles rolling out in the dirt. Sherwyn chomped down hard then, his teeth slicing into the middle barbarian's cock and ripping through muscle. As Sherwyn wrenched his head back, taking that fat bloody dick with him, as he leaped to his feet paws and sprung away. Nearly ripping the leader's cock out by the roots as he did, leaving only the smallest Barbarian intact.

The middle barbarian lay rolling on the sandy Arena floor, clutching his bloody stump. As blood trickled between his fingers while he howled in agony. While the big blond lay sprawled on his side starring at those big naked ball's splayed out... even as his own crotch ached. The smallest human stood gaping at his fellows, to stunned at what had just happened to move. While the stunned crowd fell silent, watching in disbelief as Sherwyn quickly move around behind his last intact opponent.

The Tiger got the smallest human in a head lock, lifting him into the air as his paw reached up between his legs and grasped his warm sac. "I'll be fucked and in my cell before I realize they're off, eh?" The big Tiger gloated. "Guess you're not the fastest human around. Though considering what I'm about to do to your ass, that could change!" Sherwyn swung his paw backward and 'SCHLOP!' punched his fist right up the littlest blond's asshole. Ripping that small pucker wide apart in one brutal blow. Forearm deep, Sherwyn plugged in and out, still holding the little blond aloft by his neck. "Why don't you show the crowd how much of a little perv you are..." The big Tiger gloated leeringly. "And blow me a big load, before I turn you into my little neutered bitch, huh?"

"Ohooo Nooo..." The small human squealed as he was lifted up, struggling desperately now. As it dawned on him that the one who did all of this was still in the fight. "Wha... What yer gonna dooOOOOOOOOHOHOO..." He screamed as that big paw ripped him open... ploughing up his taut tail hole savagely. Hard fist beating a brutal rhythm on his hard little prostate... cruelly **** the spunk out of him. That hard little cock bouncing and tensing as it erupt, spray watery cum all over his down brothers... "Ohooo gods Please... Nooo don't make me a neutered bitch..." He begged, even as a second long spurt of spunk blasted out of his pulsing cock...

Sherwyn shoved forwards, plunging his clawed hand through muscle and the walls of the human's rectum. Even as he spurted, nearly dislodging his prostate, as he dug his fist deep. Finally breaking through into the small blond's scrotum, it bulged around Sherwyn's big fist. As he grabbed the little barbarians squirming balls and jerked them back and out. Ripping his smallish nuts out through his asshole...

And then Sherwyn tilted his head and made him watch, as his hard cock wobbled and dangled loosely. Sherwyn's plunge having sliced through his cock root, freeing it so it flopped wetly onto the sand. The big Tiger dropped the small blond in the dirt then, even as the crowd erupted in stunned cheers. Popping those small balls into his mouth, Sherwyn picked up his discarded knife. Strolling over he shoved the weakened leader back down, kicking his legs wide apart. And then knelt and cut that big fat fucker off... even as the human squealed weakly in protest. "Guess ya aint so smart after all..." The Tiger taunted as he when to collect the Betas balls...