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It has been a long hard fuckfight and now Capri (on the left) is trying to hold back what will probably be her ultimate orgasm. Her rival Madison is still full with endless sexual energy!
The blonde was looking for a real challenge after too many...

It has been a long hard fuckfight and now Capri (on the left) is trying to hold back what will probably be her ultimate orgasm.   Her rival Madison is still full with endless sexual energy!

The blonde was looking for a real challenge after too many disappointing opponents… and a challenge is exactly what the brunette is giving to her!

(I really love this!  Thanks to Neocortex for both the sensual image and the hot caption!   Keep them coming!) 

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When he’d accepted cat’s challenge, hyena had been expecting an easy win. After all, he was a predominant sex-fighter and she was well… a waif. And yet even as she cried platitudes of ecstasy reaching yet another climax, the feel of her svelte sex...

When he’d accepted cat’s challenge, hyena had been expecting an easy win. After all, he was a predominant sex-fighter and she was well… a waif. And yet even as she cried platitudes of ecstasy reaching yet another climax, the feel of her svelte sex squeezing his shaft likewise milked another cum-shot from his cock. The score remained resolutely tied, moving both of them up to 5:5.

With her bang covering one eye and a patch covering his, the two took a few seconds to recuperate from the matching climaxing. But even as she scaled the heights of ecstasy, she looked up at him longingly, eager for the next ascent. Eyes watering and mouth salivating, her smoky look and sensual movements kept him rock hard and ready to go, but despite his honed sexual stamina, the rest of his burly body was growing fatigued.

He’d been the dominator for the entirety of the match, and yet each time he’d work her up up to the boiling point, he ended up overheating as well. He couldn’t help it, her body was perfectly proportioned to make certain that every climax she had likewise resulted in one from him. And from her apparent insatiability, it was clear that he’d eventually fall short in this battle of mutually assured orgasms.

As she wrapped her legs around his insistently, urging him to continue, he now understood how despite being a rookie with only ten matches under her belt, she’d never lost one.

(Thanks to MafiaKirby for the image and MisterSteel for the captioning!) 

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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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When Mary a mature housewife and a mother went to her son’s bully house to confront him about his behaviour towards her geek son little did she know that she would end up fucked hard by the young man who was apparently not just an ordinary bully but...


When Mary a mature housewife and a mother went to her son’s bully house to confront him about his behaviour towards her geek son little did she know that she would end up fucked hard by the young man who was apparently not just an ordinary bully but the rising star of the World sexfight federation , known under the nickname “The Relentless”.

(Thanks to Dean for the great post!)

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What is manhood? How could one find masculine strength? It’s a question that he had asked himself before. Some would suggest that it was in pure physical power. Some would say it was in mental control. Or the ability to exercise physical or sexual...

What is manhood? How could one find masculine strength? It’s a question that he had asked himself before. Some would suggest that it was in pure physical power. Some would say it was in mental control. Or the ability to exercise physical or sexual mastery of themselves, or of another. Or even mastery of a skill. Or perhaps pride, resilience… Even the courage to stand when you may fall.

Over the course of several hours in the cage, she destroyed all of those definitions. Her bulging muscles made his feel weak and powerless. He had no ability to handle her body, while she tossed him around easily, and her cunt chewed apart his cock as she fucked him into the ground. Her skill surpassed his by far. She destroyed his pride, tore asunder his strength and resilience, left him scared to stay in her.

By the end, he had his answer. The only way to be a man, was not to challenge such a powerful woman.

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(Thanks to MafiaKirby for the excellent submission!) 

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Maxine was confident that her breasts and her fit body could outclass the eternal champion called “The Juggernaut”. When she realised her mistake it was too late.
Now with her back on the mattress couldn’t do much . She just watched helpless and...


 Maxine was confident that her breasts and her fit body could outclass the eternal champion called “The Juggernaut”. When she realised her mistake it was too late.

Now with her back on the mattress couldn’t do much . She just watched helpless and aroused as “The Juggernaut” took her time dominating her body and soul.

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Thanks to Deen for the amazing gif and caption!  Yummmm!

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Two on one is rarely a fare fight. The only question is who it will be unfair on. A numbers advantage means nothing if you have no skill on your own, and the female warriors had no skills of their own. They went into this match confident, assuming...

Two on one is rarely a fare fight. The only question is who it will be unfair on. A numbers advantage means nothing if you have no skill on your own, and the female warriors had no skills of their own. They went into this match confident, assuming that they would hardly have to work to pull out a victory. The man they were facing wasn’t even particularly known for his history of victories.

They found out the difference between a sexfighter and an amateur. Even the worst of those who have made their way off of sexual skill - And while he was far from the worst, he didn’t come close to the top of the mountain - could easily overpower two or more inexperienced enemies. At this point, he came more than either of them - Two orgasms to their one each - But only in dominance, and only because he knew how to break them down with only the one orgasm. Now, one draped, broken across his chest, the other being force-fed his cum after her orgasm. The fight would be called a draw if neither side could claim victory before an hour was up. He thrash them for the next half hour and take the draw. He knew, as well as the two cum-soaked women, who had won. Teaching them the difference between alphas and amateurs weighed more heavily in his mind than a win-loss record.

The people who make their living off sexfighting are a proud group. You needed to earn the right to use the name. His treatment may have been overly harsh, and had they been fellow professionals, he may have been sanctioned. But they had tried to take a title and prestige that didn’t belong to them. Most agreed, his treatment was harsh, but fair. If they wanted to earn another shot, no-one would try to stop them.

That was the last difference. Everyone loses at times. Worthy sexfighters will come back for another challenge.

__________________________________________________ Contributor writes:
(I’ve got a few with this character, actually. I like how the artist draws him. I hope the post is alright. :) )

Julie / Satyress replies: “The post is great. Keep them coming.”
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