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Chapter 17
by Galamere
Onto the next fight? Or an intermission?
You've seen enough.
You know that look in her eyes, it's one you have seen yourself, looking back at you in a mirror most of your life. She has a rival, a goal, a target. Just like you.
You are quick to make yourself presentable, much to Helena's surprise. You stand quickly and extend a hand to your lovely scorpion woman who takes it and reluctantly allows herself to be pulled to her feet (Albeit with a great deal of effort on your part)
"B-but the match...we haven't seen who's won yet!" She follows reluctantly, her eyes glued to the arena for as long as she can, she just manages to get a glimpse of the snake-girl before the hall obscures her vision and she lets out a groan of annoyance. For a moment it looks as though she is debating on just going back on her own, putting a smile on your face.
"Not to worry love. You'll be seeing more soon enough." Her face splits in a grin as she picks up the pace, a pleasing bounce in her step that causes her massive bust to bounce and sway. "Of course, I think I know a way to have better seats..."
You let out a startled gasp as you find yourself pushed roughly against the wall, her larger set of arms firmly gripping you under your own to lift you to eye level with hey, eyes like red sand gaze into yours with undisguised want as she presses those wondrous breasts against your chest, her second set of arms coming around you to grip your ass.
"You know just what to say to a girl, don't you Master..." Your lips meet with bruising **** as she grinds into your hip bone. Neither of you had managed to have a release in the stadium, you could tell even by the way she was walking that she was close.
You leave her lips and make a trail to her ear, pausing there long enough to take it in your teeth gently before letting out a heated breath, sending a shiver up her spine. "You know Helena, there is only one problem..." your pretty sure she wasn't able to understand you, she looked to be consumed with lust.
"You rely on your strength to much..." Her head comes back in a shocked gasp as you drive your knee up into her pussy, her huge tits filling your vision as her back arches. You’re quick to take a nipple between your teeth, not biting hard enough to damage, but she knows she’s being toyed with.
Her larger set of hands comes up to run through your hair even as her knees are starting to go week, dropping slightly so most of her weight is now resting on your leg, her hips grinding hard on the coarse denim of your jeans as you hands begin to kneed her ass. Her more human hands go to work at your belt as you continue to nibble and tug on her nipple.
One hand finally manages to break through the barrier of your pants, however, you are trying to teach a lesson here. Just as her fingers brush your cock you make your move, biting once more and pulling hard, distorting her tit beautifully as you grab her tail and thrust the sting into her hip.
Her scream cuts through the din of the crowd like a gunshot, eyes glazing as the aphrodisiac takes hold, the ‘venom’ heightening every sensation, every touch. This was a gamble, you knew that most creatures were immune to their own sting, looks like her creators overlooked that little fact this time. You are quick to lay your beautiful amazon down on the floor, using most of your slight frame to try and restrain her stronger set of arms. Wouldn’t do for either of you to hurt yourselves after all, and if the buildup was any indication, this was going to last her a while.
By pure strength alone her back bows to the point that you think it may break, lifting her writhing form from the ground, and you along with it, the only thing helping you at this point is leverage as her smaller arms hold you close and her hips continue to thrust up onto your knee, grinding her sopping cunt into you and prolonging her orgasm.
After what seems like several minuets she finally goes limp, half lidded eyes staring at you in adoration as you rise to your feet, you hand runs across the soaked pant leg, coming away slick with her juices. You give the digits a tentative lick and smirk, looking down on your sand goddess as she takes great gulps of air, her body twitching now and again in aftershocks.
“We have a lot of work ahead of us love, a whole lot of work…”
Your choice, The Scorpion Strikes! Or, You get to training.
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