Round 6

Manny lounged on his obsidian throne in the Fire Zone like a conqueror, his massive cock standing tall and proud between his thighs. The veiny, bronze Torch Staff throbbed visibly, still slick from the anal worship of the previous round. Fire witches knelt and crawled around him in a constant, hungry swarm — licking, sucking, and moaning as they fought for the privilege of tasting his cum.

In the Grand Council box high above, Grand Mistress Raven the Red and Cheri the Gold watched with predatory hunger. Raven’s voice echoed across the arena, thick and dripping with lust.

“Round Six — Head-to-Head! The 128 remaining sluts will be randomly paired. Each witch must use her color’s unique magick and raw sexual skill to **** her opponent into a squirting, screaming frenzy first. The first to make her rival explode wins the match. Only 64 advance. Begin!”

The arena flashed. Sixty-four glowing circles appeared across the sand, each one a private battlefield. The pairings locked in.

Fire Zone – Pair 1 A busty Scandinavian fire witch faced off against a caramel-skinned Dominican with an enormous ass. They dropped to the sand in a 69, devouring each other’s cunts with savage hunger. The Scandinavian used blazing tongue-flicks and heat magick that made her opponent’s clit burn with pleasurable fire. The Dominican fought back by clenching her powerful thighs and flooding the other’s mouth with hot squirt while spanking her ass red. The Dominican won — the Scandinavian screamed and gushed violently across the sand in a spectacular, fire-tinged fountain.

Blue Zone – Pair 7 Juanita the Blue watched with wicked glee as two contestants battled. One used water magick to create pulsing jets inside her opponent’s cunt while sucking her clit. The other tried to counter with raw physical grinding. Juanita’s favorite — the thick-thighed water witch — won by flooding her rival’s womb with magical pressure until the poor girl levitated slightly and squirted in a long, continuous arc like a broken fountain.

Earth Zone – Pair 14 Tori the Black sat on the edge of the ring, legs spread, fingering herself as she watched two earth-aligned witches wrestle on the ground. One pinned the other in a tribbing hold, grinding her clit with raw, grounding power. The loser came first — screaming as she squirted hard enough to splatter Tori’s thighs. Tori rewarded the winner by letting her drink directly from her own dripping cunt.

Metal Zone – Pair 22 Karen the Brown’s soft, chubby body jiggled as she observed a particularly vicious match. One witch used vibrating metal magick to make her opponent’s clit and G-spot hum at bone-rattling frequency. The loser convulsed so hard her eyes rolled back, squirting in powerful, rhythmic bursts while her body shook uncontrollably.

Green Zone – Pair 29 Samantha the Green had grown thick, throbbing vines that held two competitors spread-eagle. One witch used plant tendrils to fuck both holes of her rival while sucking her clit. The defeated witch came so hard she sprayed like a garden sprinkler, vines glistening with her squirt.

Air Zone – Pair 35 Vanessa the White floated lazily above her circle, heavy ebony tits bouncing as she watched two air witches battle. They used gusts of wind to tease clits and nipples while tribbing mid-air. The winner created a whirlwind around her opponent’s clit until the girl screamed and rained squirt down onto the sand below.

Purple Zone – Pair 41 Josie the Purple sat cross-legged, fingers buried in her own cunt, as spiritual magick amplified every sensation in her matchup. One witch projected phantom tongues and fingers into her rival’s holes. The loser thrashed in mid-air, squirting in glowing purple arcs while experiencing a full-body, astral orgasm.

Fire Zone – Pair 48 (Manny’s favorite) A freckled redhead with perky tits faced a thick-assed Latina fire witch. They attacked each other right in front of Manny’s throne. The Latina won by pinning the redhead down and grinding her soaked cunt against her rival’s face while using fire magick to heat her own clit like a brand. The redhead screamed into the Latina’s pussy and exploded in a violent, shaking squirt that splashed across Manny’s calves. The winner immediately crawled to Manny and begged for a victory creampie, which he granted by bending her over and railing her dripping cunt while she moaned in triumph.

Across the other fifty-plus circles, the arena had become pure, concentrated erotic warfare.

Witches used every filthy trick their color granted:

• Wood witches bound opponents with living vines that vibrated and teased

• Metal witches sent constant humming vibrations straight into clits and G-spots

• Light-aligned witches (Cheri’s influence) used golden glows that heightened sensitivity until opponents squirted helplessly

• Spiritual witches projected overwhelming phantom orgasms

• Air witches floated their rivals and attacked from impossible angles

Many matches ended in spectacular, fountains of squirt. Losers collapsed in twitching heaps, pussies gaping and drooling, while winners stood proud, bodies glistening, some immediately running to nearby warlocks or even Manny to celebrate with fresh cock.

Manny’s platform remained the hottest spot. Several winners from other zones came to him as victory rewards, dropping to their knees or bending over to take his massive Torch Staff deep in their cunts or asses, moaning gratefully as he pumped them full.

After nearly two hours of nonstop, screaming, squirting duels, the final 64 witches stood victorious. Their bodies were marked — red handprints, bite marks, glistening with squirt and sweat. Many had trembling legs and puffy, well-used pussies.

Raven rose once more, voice husky with satisfaction. “Sixty-four remain. The strongest, sluttiest, most powerful witches advance. Rest your ruined holes… the final rounds will be legendary.”

Cheri the Gold stared down at Manny with raw, golden hunger, slowly licking her fingers clean while the fire witches continued worshipping his still-hard cock.

The Trial by Combat had become a beautiful, dripping bloodbath of competitive orgasms, and Manny the Orange — cock throbbing, body glowing — remained the fiery, throbbing center of it all.