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The men shouldn’t have been in the match. The redheaded warriors certainly thought so, if anything their cocks should have disqualified them from this battle, between two women who’d never lost a mixed match. The hyena champion had lost his belt to...

The men shouldn’t have been in the match. The redheaded warriors certainly thought so, if anything their cocks should have disqualified them from this battle, between two women who’d never lost a mixed match. The hyena champion had lost his belt to the pig in a humiliating display, and it was only a technicality that meant he’d get a second fight. The mountain lion was just a warm-up fight for the #1 Contender wolfess. He didn’t deserve to be in the same arena, but when an injury led to a delay in his match, one of the higher-ups foolishly added him into the already overburdened three-way contest.

Technically, it was supposed to be a 24 hour elimination match, forfeit being the only way out. If you left the ring of your own accord, you lost. The redheaded fighters didn’t see it that way. Their eyes were only for each-other, and the competition was between them from the very start. The pig woman brought the lion to the ground, and took him inside her powerful pussy, bringing him to the edge in minutes, then dragging him along it for a full half hour befroe letting him blast, the cum bursting out so hard that it stained his chest. After that, his cock was treated like her own personal faucet, showing off how much cum she could draw from her inferior foe, and for how long. Her pussy pushed him around and bullied him into spurting. While she never took her eyes off of the woman she saw as her true opponent.

The wolfess was not to be outdone, and when she saw the first orgasm the pig brought out, she stopped toying with her foe and brought him down on her chest, locking his arms, and wrapping her breasts around his throbbing shaft. Not five minutes had passed before the first orgasm was splashed out onto her face. The second was only three minutes later. There, the battle became one between the pig and the wolfess, with their supposed opponents as the method of competition, rather than any true resistance. Every time one man spurted, the other was brought off harder and longer, with both women trying to pull the most cum out of the cocks in their grasp, the seed pooling beneath them, under the lion and around the wolfess’s neck.

By this point, the hyena had already submitted, at least mentally. His muscles no longer bulged in an attempt to pry her thighs off of them, but rather to avoid another one orgasm. The only victory he could hope for was a few extra seconds before being bent to his opponent’s will. He wouldn’t cry. Not out of any pride, though, but because his body had been focusing all of the fluid into cum. He couldn’t even last three seconds between her breasts when she wanted his seed, but still he fought, as his pooled so heavily it reached halfway up his thigh and over her neck. By now, his orgasm was non-stop, a singular flow from his shaft.

The lion fared no better. The match was set to end at 24 hours, but he felt as though he’d spent years in porcine pussy, almost a lifetime. Still, he scrambled and grabbed at her ass to try to force her away, his balls, his cock, his muscles all aching from the exertion of being forced to try to push when he had nothing left, but he feared what would happen if he didn’t escape that crushing vaginal passage, so he fought on. His eyes rolled and tongue lolled, but she kept him hard, throbbing, and horribly aware through the pleasure-torture.

The limit was 24 hours, but with the men so trapped by their tormentors, they hadn’t been able to escape in order to leave the ring. It was clear neither woman would get off her victim until the other admitted her sexuality was superior. That was never going to happen. The fighters were pulled off, with much effort, after a full day’s worth of constant fucking and cock-torture. The match was, technically, declared a draw, and rematch was scheduled.

Neither man was invited to participate.

The former champion has not been seen in months, though whether he is in training or hiding after the experience remains unknown.

The lion’s funeral was on Thursday. It was sparsely attended.

(Hey, look, I think I got my muse back. ;) -MafiaKirby.)

(Julie / Satyress adds:  I agree - looks like you’re inspired again!  Keep them coming!)

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