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The bright fluorescent lights of the sparring arena flickered as three units took their places around the high-tech looking room, two of whom facing off against each other, while the last stood off to one side, officiating the bout. On the northern edge of the ring stood DIGOS unit 01, the latex section of her armour polished to a high sheen, while the purple highlights of her body armour glowed menacingly. She held her scythe with both hands in a ready stance, her legs slightly spread; well, as spread as could be managed with the axe blade-like attachments to her heels.

Her opponent, XII, was crouched low to the ground, a pair of glowing green daggers held in a reverse grip. The cobra unit was covered in purple and white latex, with accents of green and black across her thighs and hood. She was grinning devilishly as she shifted her weight between her legs, while her tail slowly swayed behind her to help her balance.

Between them and outside of the ring, Amby glanced at the units preparing for their sparring match. While she was a shark unit similar to 01, she had a number of differences from her, notably being a different breed of shark entirely. Of course, the reduced number of armour plates definitely contributed to that too; Amby would be the first to admit that she wasn't a fighter too. She was designed to be as unimposing as could be, while still adhering to the general aesthetic that most DIGOS units shared. The rubbery white and purple lab coat she wore, she hoped, was evidence enough that she was focussed on improvement and progress, not combat.

She looked between the units, both of them almost vibrating with excitement, before she accessed the neural link that all DIGOS units and drones share.

"We'll begin the round when you're both ready," she said across the link, focussing on each unit in turn.

Both units indicated their readiness to her, so Amby started a mental countdown which she transmitted to both of them.

3...

2...

1...

FIGHT!

01 leapt at her opponent, her armoured hands gripping near the end of her scythe as she swung it at XII to give her the most momentum possible, but was forced to alter her strike and grip to block the dagger that XII was attempting to sneak under her attack. Their weapons impacted with a heavy thud as 01's momentum forced XII back a few steps, but she turned that to her advantage to disengage a few steps.

01 stepped forward and spun her scythe around, the tip pointing down in a powerful strike, to which XII replied by diving to one side, then rushing forwards towards the newly exposed opening while 01 was recovering from her attack. The snake unit stabbed viciously at 01's side, and her glowing emerald blades plunged deep into 01's flank, all the way to her clenched fists.

The shark unit yelped in surprise at the sudden impact to her side as XII's blades emerged from 01's back, shimmering enough to display their hard-light construct status, before quickly returning back to normal. XII took a few quick steps back as Amby called out, both across their link and in the real world, "One point to 12!"

XII hissed happily as she twirled one of her daggers, while 01 adopted a more defensive stance, with her scythe held in front of her and pointing at the snake unit. They were still for a moment, before XII reengaged, her blades glinting in the light as she went for the shark unit's knees, but 01 stepped back and swept them aside with haft of her scythe. She let her momentum carry her through as her blade descended towards XII's back, narrowly dodging the snake as she rolled to the side.

But before XII could spring back to her feet, 01 had rolled her scythe around and swung it at the snake. At the barest sensation of the haft of the scythe impacting XII's neck, 01 yanked it firmly towards her. The blade of the scythe passed through the snake unit's neck like it was made of air, shimmering and wavering as the hard-light hologram reverted back to its normal state.

"One point to 01! You're both tied up!" Amby called out from the sidelines.

"Oh, I'll show her all tied up..." XII muttered under her breath, to which her opponent replied by just poking out her tongue teasingly. Both units glared at each other, before returning to their starting positions, weapons at the ready.

This time 01 was resting her scythe on her shoulder, while XII flipped one of her daggers into a regular grip and prepared to strike. After a few tense seconds of staring at each other, 01 leapt forward and aimed a hook kick with the bladed part of her heel at XII. The snake brought her daggers up to block the strike, before pushing them to one side to throw her off balance.

01 stumbled a few steps and regained her footing with just enough time to see XII's daggers rushing straight for her face. She hit at the snake's outstretched arms with the haft of her scythe, with enough force to knock XII's daggers free from her hands. The snake backpedalled, glancing between her blades lying on the ground and the shark slowly approaching with her scythe pointing menacingly at her.

But rather than taking the loss, she leapt under 01's arms as she brought her scythe down and slipped behind her, before wrapping her arms around the shark's chest. Right... Over her breasts.

01 gasped and trembled as XII's smooth, latex-coated hands ran across her plump mammaries, her scythe falling to the floor underneath her as she focussed all of her remaining willpower on just remaining standing.

XII was concerned for a moment, before realising exactly where it was that her hands were touching and what they were doing to the unit in her grasp. She grinned widely and gently groped at 01's breasts, then slipped her hands under them to support their weight for her. 01 moaned quietly as she leaned back against the snake unit, her eyes half-lidded as her breaths came in soft, shuddering gasps.

XII chuckled softly as she reached around to lightly pinch at 01's nipples, eliciting a squeal of pleasure from the 'captured' unit, while her legs threatened to give way underneath her.

"Come on, really, girls?" Amby exclaimed as she walked over, clearly looking unimpressed, "Can't we go a full bout before devolving into an orgy?"

Before she could continue on her annoyed tirade, 01 grabbed her by the lapel and pulled her into a deep, passionate kiss to silence her; Amby tried to fight it for a few seconds, before rolling her eyes and kissing her fellow shark back. Amby gently draped a hand on 01's hip while the other steadied her head, letting herself melt into the embrace and the kiss.

Meanwhile, XII, being her usual mischievous self, decided to slip a hand down 01's bare belly, aiming squarely for her crotch. 01 moaned hotly as XII's smooth fingers pressed against her slit, then inside.

01 whimpered softly as her legs decided to give way at that point, sending both XII and Amby with her if they wanted to continue their fun. All three of them exchanged glances, their link now at full blast. They didn't need to talk now; they were connected in a way that those outside the DIGOS complex couldn't imagine in their wildest dreams. They were beyond talking right now, with their lust bouncing off and amplifying against each other. They could feel what each other wanted, almost as much as if they themselves were feeling it.

XII took the lead as she laid on the floor, before pulling 01 on top of her, interrupting her make out session with Amby. Amby was quite content to nuzzle lightly at their nethers, with both snake and shark starting to drool a thick, almost latex-like substance from their lower lips.

Amby leaned in and pressed her pointed nose against 01's slit, before lightly dragging her tongue up against it to her clit. The unit's loud cry of pleasure, followed by that pleasure's rippling across their link, was all the encouragement that Amby needed to start eating out her fellow shark. At the same time, she dropped a paw to XII's slit and started to rub a pair of digits against her entrance, eliciting quite the same response from her as she got from 01!

At the same time, XII and 01 had started groping at each other, their smooth latex hands running over the other, exploring their bodies with a need that would put wild animals in heat to shame. XII's hands settled on 01's rump cheeks and were in the process of kneading them with her clawed hands. 01, meanwhile, had one hand on XII's breast, while the shark had her lips sealed firmly around her other one.

XII cried out in pleasure and wrapped her legs around Amby's back in an attempt to pull her closer; the shark just smirked and slowly worked another finger in while her tongue danced around 01's insides.

01 was trembling on top of XII as she suckled firmly on the shark's breast, teasing it by ever so lightly grazing her teeth against her sensitive nipple. XII's loud, whimpering moan was all the confirmation that she needed that she was hitting all the right spots as she started rolling the nipple of her other breast between her thumb and forefinger.

Amby didn't need the link to tell how flustered and needy XII was getting, if the intensity of the spasms rippling through her tunnel were anything to go by. 01 was starting to approach the same level that XII was at if the way her body was trembling was anything to go by.

Amby had dropped a hand to start rubbing at her clit as she licked deeper inside 01 and was basking in the pleasure radiating across their link from the two units; while she would much rather be on the receiving end, she was happy giving pleasure to her friends too! Besides, the second-hand pleasure she was getting across the link was more than enough to help her along.

Looking in from the outside, it was incredibly difficult to tell who came first, mostly because whoever did caused a chain reaction that triggered the other two almost instantly! Amby had her snout buried deep inside 01 when she came, the ambassador unit moaning into the other shark's muff as her tight passage clenched around the two fingers she had worked into her own pussy.

XII, the only one with her mouth free, gave a shuddering, whimpering cry as she squeezed hard down on both 01's rump cheeks and around Amby's back. Her pussy spasmed around Amby's skilled digits as the hammered against her g-spot, causing the poor snake to buck hard against Amby, and almost threw 01 off her.

Meanwhile, 01 was doing all she could to hold on as she crested the wave of orgasm. It crashed down upon her with the weight of a bus and left her struggling to breathe. She pulled away from XII's breast as she gasped, clenching tightly around Amby's tongue as it lashed at her insides.

All three collapsed in a moaning, panting, and very satisfied pile of slick latex and their feminine fluids, and happily cuddled up against each other. They held each other close, content to bask in the afterglow of their fun, until a loud chirping noise startled them.

Amby slowly sat up and was stunned by what she saw; where once was an empty sparring room, now had a good five or six clumps of drones scattered around, all in various states of intercourse, orgasm or afterglow. The chirping that she had heard had come from one of the larger groups in the room, where a hermaphrodite fox was simultaneously fucking and being fucked by three other drones, along with the rest of their (temporary) harem surrounding them.

She shook her head at the fox, "Damn it, Feo, did you organise this?" she asked incredulously, barely able to supress a smirk. The fox was obviously enjoying her companions' company too much to pay attention to the unit making accusations at her however, and didn't hear her.

Amby was about to call out again when 01 lightly rested a hand on her thigh, "They all likely saw what we were doing through the link and wanted to join in... I was wondering why it was so intense, it must have just been them amplifying it."

The shark rolled her eyes and slumped back to the ground against 01 and XII, "Fine, but they can clean up afterwards..." she muttered as she nuzzled up between them.