Chapter 77

I held my hands up to the crowd to the mix of cheers and boos as I limped around the ring basking in the glory of my victory. I could feel my cock straining against the clothes around my waist. I wanted nothing more than to bury it into a wet hot hole to blast a thick load into. The applause made me vibrate with excitement.

“We have our winner! The Savage from the South! Aphelele!” The announcer hopped down into the pit and held up one of my arms in victory as the crowd turned on a dime from the announcer’s words. I couldn’t see my male in the crowd and all my feelings were drowned out by the thrill of victory.

It was like basking in ambrosia. Nothing short of being with Melokuhle had felt as good as being adored by a crowd. My chest heaved up and down as my heart sang. I could get used to this kind of adoration and pride being flowed into me.

A dawning realization hit me though while I stood there. I would get no experience from this kind of thing besides the combat lessons I could take. My high slowly diminished as I limped towards the exit to the arena. Entering the room I could smell the next contestant’s fear. I looked at him, “What’s wrong with you?”

His eyes shone with worry and anxiety. “Don’t you realize that not all of us have straightforward fights?”

I paused looking at him closely. The reek of stale sweat and acrid tang of his bile that I noticed in the corner, “What do you mean?”

He stood up and started to pace around the room. “Some of us have to find the unascended beasts of the world. We have been blessed by the gods to have risen above it all. But tonight I face a primal lion. A beast completely lacking in mind and soul. Something completely controlled by instinct and hunger. They starve the fuckers and then when they are slavering mad unleash them upon select fighters.”

I had heard of primals before. Unenlightened beasts. I had seen those that shared my own form far into the wilds once. My mother demanded one be brought to our village long ago. When I was still a pup, barely able to remember. It was a laughing beast, it snapped and pulled at everything around it. They had caught a feeble male of the species, a reflection upon our own. She spoke about pure blood, how we were not so enslaved to our ancestors instincts.

“So you go out now to fight a primal beast. It cannot be more dangerous than facing a normal kin.” I could not understand his fear and hesitation.

“Can you think of facing a beast that is 30 large stone? One that if it got on top of you you would be rendered helpless? Its jaws crushing your bones in a single clamp of its mouth!? You would be an idiot not to be scared of such a beast.” He spat upon the ground. I could see his body shaking heavily.

My mind still moved sluggishly. I thought about how much that was. With my enhanced body I could probably move such a thing without too much of a struggle. I looked upon his body and the thicker armor. I couldn’t even tell what kind of kin he was. “Have you no pride though? I am sure whatever kin you might be would give you an edge? I doubt they would throw a fighter away against a primal beast.”

The man laughed with madness in his voice. Something in his eyes gleamed with insanity, “I have lost every bout for three months. I am worthless in their eyes and have not even been selected to be in the running of a champion, unlike you! I go to my death now!” His eyes flickered towards the door to the room back to where we came. “My handlers are out there. Waiting for me to run so they can drag me to my doom.”

Frowning, I could not wrap my mind around how hopeless he was. Thoughts of facing off against Ade filled my mind. She had been insurmountable. Stats so far above my own that I could not begin to budge her. Slowly I looked at him, starting to understand. This was his fight against an opponent he could not win against. I could not think of any way to encourage or help him. “Are you not ascended?”

He looked at me with incredulity. “No, I am not so lucky as to be blessed by the gods. It was this or begging on the streets. What option did I have?!”

Stepping up to him I grabbed him by the shoulders, squaring him to look into my eyes. “You don’t have to be blessed by the gods to beat some primal beast. You must be smart. You say it is 30 stone, quick and deadly. But its own strength can be yours. When it tries to leap upon you brace a spear under its belly and let its weight work for you. It will require balls as hard as any metal.” I reached down cupping him and he popped up to the balls of his feet with his eyes going wide. “They feel big enough to me.” I pressed my lips against him and felt the wash of fear and doubt in his mind. Something about my presence though was getting his mind in a better place. He desired women, lavishing attention upon him like he was a hero. A dozen hands stroking and touching him. I pulled away. “Win and claim the women you so desire. I feel it in you, the essence of power.”

His eyes looked into mine firming in moments. He nodded once and looked past me and into the doors leading to the battle of his life. “I will! I will bed a dozen women and be a champion!” I turned pushing him towards the door and to what I thought would most likely be his end. But I could not sit by and let someone stew in their fear.

I walked out the door and saw the two muscular men who would have forced him into the arena and slammed the door behind him. Rolling my shoulders I passed the two who looked shocked that their charge had marched into the arena willingly and with bravery. Past them I could see Bongani waiting for me. A small purse in his hands with our money. I walked to him and pressed him against the wall and kissed him fiercely. I could feel our bulges rubbing against one another through the damned clothes separating us.

“Let us get back to this home. I need cock inside me.” I could barely get myself to peel off him and grab his hand to drag him through the village into the home that we were allotted. I shoved him through the door and closed and barred it behind me.

Bongani’s hands were upon me pulling and stripping clothes off me and I could feel the air cool the sweat upon my skin before his tongue licked across me. He moaned at the taste of salt upon my skin as he desperately stripped my clothes from me. Soon enough I was bare my cock sprung up and strong as he suckled and licked my tits. Under and around them his nose took in my musk and sweat with fervor. I moaned, reaching down and grabbing his cock while he lavished attention on my nipples.

He was thick and veiny in my hands. I gripped him tightly as he brought his teeth tightly around one of my hard peaks and I groaned at the attention. It drove me crazy that I was stroking a dry cock and as I went to shove him down to the ground to ride him he danced back from me. Growling I pursued him to the bed and finally caught and tossed him down.

Pouncing upon him I locked my lips to his as our cocks got sandwiched between us. My hard stomach and his flat soft one rubbing in two different ways while I ached to be penetrated and filled. I could feel how wet and ready my cunt was. Reaching down I grabbed his cock and lined it up to my lips and rubbed it up and down my slit. My eyes fluttered closed as his glans parted my lips with its thickness.

Pushing my ass back I let it sink into me stretching my tight walls with its girth as I moaned like the slut I wanted to be at the moment. Pressing back I let it fill me. I could feel his head press against my womb. I leaned back settling my weight properly. My tongue lolled out as a wet slobbery hand wrapped around my cock. I rocked my hips as he stroked my length. My two parts being stimulated in sublime ways. Bouncing harder and faster he met my pace with his hands. I could feel my eyes cross as pleasure built inside me. I would cum quickly, “After my release don’t stop. Don’t stop until you pump cum into my womb!”

Bongani huffed and puffed hard, “Yes m-m-my mistress! I’ll fuck-ck you as long as you w-want.” His hips bucked up slamming against my hips as I frantically bounced on his cock.

My release came. Cum spurt out my cock and sprayed my male’s chest as my pussy gushed around his girth. I shook like the mad earth as my mind went numb. I slid off his cock and grabbed a thong of leather. Bongani was behind me pressing against my back as his cock slid between my thighs and rubbed against my lips and the base of my clit cock.

I turned reaching down and tying the thought tight around the hard base of his cock and made sure the knot would keep him from cumming until I released him. “I don’t care how much you want to cum yet. Fuck my brains out until I release you.” I harshly said as I raised a leg wrapping it around his waist as he lined up and plunged back inside me. My back slammed against the wall as he started to pump up and down inside me.

“Yes! You feel so good!” I cried as his teeth bit down on my peaks.

I came again, slumping down as he continued to claim me. His cock was so thick and ready to burst but my thong kept him from release. I could see the sweat on his eyes but the sheer desire to keep pleasuring me. Again I came and my once flaccid cock started to harden again. As soon as I was hard once more his hands stroked and twisted. Cum blasted my stomach and against the bottom of my breasts as he drove me hard against the ground. You could hear the squelch of my juices with every pump of his cock inside me. 

I rolled presenting my ass and as if he knew what I wanted he pulled from my pussy and plunged into my ass. Once more the feeling of complete fullness hit me deep. His nails raked my ass as we slammed our hips together. I was lost to the madness of pleasure as my body was plundered and used.

“SLAP MY ASS BITCH!” I called as I slammed back harder and harder. I came from my ass the first time his hand fell upon my cheek. I could smell the thick scent of sex and his sweat. He pulsed so hard inside me that I reached down and undid the knot keeping him from release. Instantly he swelled thicker than he ever had been. So thick it must have ached as he blew his load deep in my ass. Painting my inner flesh as I cried out in ecstasy. His thrust was hard, harder than I had ever felt him press and drove me flat to the ground with how weak my body had become from the constant cumming. Our sweaty bodies molded against each other as the biggest and longest orgasm I had ever felt from my male pumped into me.

I felt a deep stirring and heat in my loins as I collapsed against the dirt. My lungs ached from the long breathless moan that had pushed out of my body. I could feel Bongani shake just as hard as I had while I clenched down on his shaft. His cock slipped out of my as it softened and my male rolled off me. Looking over at him I huffed with deep relief. Not only had I been victorious but I had been fucked so hard I forgot about my ankle.

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