Your already in it

You see the large Futa grunt strocking her bulge in her tight leather pants, and feel your mouth water and your ass clench in need. Shit… this isn’t good. Still, you made it this far in your guts (trying to ignore you haven’t actually won anything in the game but more fucking and humiliation) you aren’t going to stop now. “Thanks, but I’ll save my friend, and we will stroll out of here together!”

“Hahaha I’m sure you will lil bunny. Now, follow me to your fate.” She turns, and while one guard stays, the large Machamp Futa puts her massive hand on your tiny shoulder and forces you forward on your pawed heels.

You forcibly follow down a hallway as the sounds of activity get louder. When you exit, you enter directly into the arena, a circular field with a diameter of around 100 yards, with seating around and the casino all around two stories up sheer walls. There were screens all around with cameras showing you entering, along with going bets rates on your fates and just what type of match you’ll be facing.