Conquest Deity: Olcay Part Two (special preview)
Added 2019-12-21 22:00:01 +0000 UTCI glance aside, seeing that they are throwing down weapons from the stand. We both move, racing to grab one. I arm myself with a harness with an onyx shaft attached. The warrior woman dons something similar. I find rope and I run, hoping she will chase me. Once she does, I duck down, hitting her in the stomach and bringing her to her knees. I smear the onyx shaft against her cheek then force her down onto the ground, putting the rope around her neck.
I pull the rope as I get behind her and I push the onyx inside her wet mound. She cries out, beating her fists against the ground. I tug the rope again as I move my hips to drive the onyx deep. Her cum collects in a ring around the shaft and, soon, she stops fighting. I throw her onto her side, looping her leg over my shoulder as I watch her.
When she cums, her body sinks into the ground with a wide smile on her face. I kiss her and she slips her tongue into my mouth.
The bell above us rings and the warrior woman is removed from the arena. As I stand, my own desire drips down my thigh. I hope the next match isn’t another ‘last standing’ scenario. As the bell rings again, I look up to see Olcay flash two fingers.
Turning to look behind me, I see two creatures walk out. Both of them are wearing thick collars and have hoods on their heads. Their bodies are long and lithe and covered by a leather harness. They both charge, running on all fours towards me. I can’t get away fast enough and soon one has me on the ground. He rips away the harness I am wearing and slips inside me easily. He pins me to the ground, rutting himself inside me hard. It feels so good that I am frustrated when the second one rips him off. He shoves the first aside then replaces him, thrusting himself instantly into me and cackling manically.
The two start to fight on top of me, hissing and yowling, they won’t share and they both want me. I think quickly, managing to tackle one aside and get him pinned to the ground. I let him sink inside me, taking his long cock deep. I then thrust my ass out, letting the second come up from behind me. I am happy that Idrio prepared my ass this morning, as the second one doesn’t hesitate to occupy it.
All I have to do is wait for these two to finish, once they’re done, they will probably fall asleep or skulk off to find food. Not that I am complaining, having them both inside me is finally satisfying that craving I’ve had for hours. They grunt and snarl like feral creatures, using my body simply for their own pleasure.
But they cum too soon, both unloading inside me before I am satisfied at all. They leave me wanting, scrambling back off from where they came, still fighting one another.
I sit there, trying to catch my breath from their erratic and hurried fucking. I look to Olcay who flashes only her pinkie. Idrio comes out, dressed in a gold robe. He gives me something to drink, as well as a small portion of almonds.
“You are doing well,” he whispers to me.
“I’m so frustrated!” I snarl as I gnash on the almonds. “Those last two did nothing except exacerbate the problem.”
Idrio laughs, a handsome smile blooming on his scarred face. “You have more to go. Don’t go bemoaning things until it is over.” He kisses me before he leaves my side.
The arena continues this way much throughout the day. I continue to fight, hoping to please Olcay in my display. I win many battles, but I also lose some as well. Soon, I am spent and exhausted, the end of the day signals the final battle and Idrio returns me to my quarters.
Idrio gives me a bath, inspecting my body and tending to any wounds I have received. My ass is sore from spankings. My jaw aches, as does much of my body. Idrio rubs me down, letting me soak in the hot water for as long as I desire.
“I am so exhausted,” I moan.
“You did very well,” Idrio pours me a glass of wine. “I think Olcay will be pleased.” He comes and joins me in the tub, tipping the goblet to my lips.
I drink deeply, enjoying the warmth the wine brings me within. “What about you?” I ask. “Was your training in vain?”