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Carnal Combat

Episode VI: Revelations

By FJE http://www.furaffinity.net/user/emerson/

First Draft 9/9/06

Disclaimer: This series is a tribute to three of my favorite forms of entertainment - kick-ass martial arts, Mortal Kombat, and hot anthro smut. All characters are created by and owned by me (in whatever form you can own imaginary furry folk), unless stated otherwise. Special Thanks to Setta Flamowitz for suggesting Carnal Combat and Carnalities over my slightly cheesier idea of Immoral Combat and Sexualities.

Kaine grinned widely, watching as Selena wrapped her long, warm tongue around his heavy stallion balls. He leaned back in his seat, folding his paw behind his head as he enjoyed the slow tongue bath and reflected on the last few hours. Things had suddenly been going in his favor.

First, he'd gone to see Ra' Chi and inform him that the Beast was dead. He delivered the news with tact, and was surprised to see Ra' Chi almost mourn over it. Kaine had left the old dragon, and no one had entered of left the throne room since. At the very least, Ra' Chi was more upset about the Beast's death than he was about the loss of a match in the Tournament.

Kaine didn't care in the least. Despite Ra' Chi's claim that the Beast was merely a contingency plan, Kaine knew the dragon's true intentions. He wanted a Champion that he could control entirely and that he could count on to dominate the Tournament. In short, he wanted Kaine out.

The stallion had known the dragon for a long time. They both ascended to power, Kaine as the House of Shadow's top fighter and Ra' Chi as the House Master, around the same time. Back then, Ra' Chi trusted Kaine entirely. When they became the ruling House and took control of the Tournament, Kaine became Ra' Chi's right paw.

Over the last few years, however, he watched Ra' Chi grow more and more paranoid, clearly clinging to his power. First he started changing the Tournament rules to put the fights in his favor, and then he started recruiting spies like Selena and Ruin.

The Beast was the final straw. Kaine knew Ra' Chi's time was coming to a close. One way or another, this would be the last Tournament Ra' Chi would preside over.

Kaine's fortunes continued to improve as, with the defeat and death of the Beast, the vixen Rhane progressed to the semi-finals. The stallion hoped that she would win so he could face her; she looked like a frisky fight, and that was something he hadn't had in a long time.

After breaking the news to Ra' Chi, Kaine had headed towards his chambers. On the way, however, he found Selena chained to a wall in one of the halls, her mouth gagged and her eyes covered. Her paws were bound over her head and a steel bar spread her legs; she faced the wall. Someone had written 'Fuck Me Hard' on one of her ass cheeks, and it looked like at least one or two folks had taken the offer. He released the lizard girl, deciding her punishment had gone far enough.

As thanks, she accompanied him back to his chamber, where she was now treating him to a slow oral tending. He chuckled, watching as she cradled his now hard cock in her paws, looking up at him as her tongue slid over the belly of his shaft and made it glisten. She kissed his tip and fondled his balls, working him so slowly but so skillfully that the stallion was soon writhing in his seat, panting hard and moaning loudly. Selena grinned and squeezed the head of his cock with her tongue.

With a loud whinny the stuff finally blew his load. His cock erupted, spewing his thick cum all across his belly and chest, while some rained down across Selena's face. She kept him cumming, working his shaft and balls until she was sure he was dry. As he collapsed into his seat, panting hard and groaning, the lizard let his shaft go and started to slide her body up his, licking his cum out of his fur as she went.

When she finished, she was straddling his lap, her bare pussy against his cock. "Thank you, sir," she grinned.

The stallion smirked and smacked the lizard's ass hard, making her roll her hips and moan. "You serve our House well, Selena. Your punishment should have ended when they pulled you from that plant."

The lizard reddened a little under her scales, but she smiled still. "You are most wise, Kaine. Perhaps even more so than our Lord and Grandmaster," the femme said pointedly.

Kaine just grinned and massaged Selena's rear. "Keep those thoughts for another time, girl," he chuckled. "Just know that I remember those who were loyal to me and who served me well."

Selena pushed her ass back into the stallion's paw. "And how else may I serve you, my Lord?"

Kaine smiled. "Actually, I have a very special task for you..."

* * *

It was the sixth day of the Tournament, seven if the night of Suki and Ruin's fight was counted. On the first day, the fighters had met, heard Nobu Ra' Chi's welcome speech, and then watched as the Beast ravaged Suki. On the second day, Hitomi and Khan had fought, and there had been one fight a day since.

Now, on the sixth day, it was declared that there would be no fight that evening. Instead there would be exhibition matches, food, and drink. The fights would resume the next night, starting the second round of matches.

Rhane read the announcement of the scheduling and smirked. It sounded unusually gracious for the House of Shadow, and so she assumed there was something behind it. She didn't complain though, as it was one more day that she could rest.

When she had awoken that morning, in a bed in the healers' chamber, she was told that she'd been lucky. She was sore and she was terribly bruised, but through some miracle she had escaped any broken bones. The lead healer told her that if she felt well enough to fight when her next match came up, she was welcome to do so. In the meantime, he said, she should rest as much as possible.

She spent most of the day doing just that, until restlessness got the better of her and she slipped out, returning to her own quarters. It was there that she found the announcement, which she read before she slipped into the most comfortable robes she had and relaxed.

Daichi had come to see her just before she left the healer. He told her of what had happened yesterday, how Stardust was attacked and the seeming attempt to point a finger at Spectre. Rhane didn't believe the skunk was responsible, but she agreed with Daichi that the damage had been done. Hitomi and Stardust hadn't been seen since the confrontation, and Dusk was being polite but clearly keeping his distance. If the true culprit was out to drive a wedge between the fighters, they had done an excellent job of it.

Eventually, Rhane got up and dressed in a new tunic and set of pants. Night was starting to fall already, and it was time for the entertainment. Ironic, she thought, that a Tournament that was about controlling ones desires was also the place where you could indulge in them. It was yin and yang.

The vixen slipped out of her quarters, heading towards the Courtyard.

* * *

Suki sat in her cell, watching the last of the guests file out of the Dungeon. It had been a slow day, as most of the guests were waiting for the evening to slake their lusts. The crowd in the Dungeon had been sparse all day long, and that was just fine with the rabbit.

When Suki had first been cuffed and collared, made a slave of the House of Shadow, her life was miserable. Not only was she the new toy, but she was a fighter at that, making her all the more desirable to the clientele and the guards. Her first few days were sleepless, as she was dragged from one humiliating scenario to another. It didn't take her long at all to learn to behave and play the role of bunny slave, especially after her night with the Beast.

As the Tournament progressed, interest in Suki waned. She was still called on occasionally, but no more than any other slave. The last two nights had actually been boring, with her only source of entertainment being the whispered stories of the death of the Beast. That, she would admit, brought a smile to her face.

She was in the middle of her thoughts when a guard suddenly stopped in front of her cell, throwing a wrapped package in to her. She blinked and looked at it, and then up at the guard.

"Get dressed," he said. "You're going to be part of the entertainment tonight, on orders from Kaine."

The guard left, and Suki opened the package. In it was a traditional fighter's tunic and pants.

* * *

"I've made a decision," Spectre said, shaking a half eaten apple at Daichi. "I am not going to have sex tonight. I am just going to eat and drink until I pass out. Then Hitomi can accuse me of being a Shadow-thug AND a drunk."

Daichi laughed and shook his head. "Good plan," he said, walking with his friend around the Courtyard. It was packed, with tables of food and drink lined all the way around the perimeter, while the center of the yard was full of guests and servants. Only the very center of the Courtyard was empty, sectioned off by rope to leave a decent part of the area open.

Eventually they came across Dusk, who was drinking from a large mug. Spectre expected the panther to just nod politely and wave them on, but to his surprise Dusk followed along with them. They spoke of Rhane's fight and various other aspects of the Tournament, though the topic of the incident with Stardust was awkwardly avoided.

During the walk, Spectre caught sight of Stardust and Hitomi, both sitting by themselves while they ate. The skunk sighed, and wished he could prove his innocence to them beyond a shadow of a doubt. Having this accusation on him, as flimsy as the evidence was, was starting to weigh on his shoulders.

When he turned his attention back to his friends, he found Daichi gone. "Over there," Dusk said, nodding to the right. Spectre looked, and then smirked as he saw Daichi sitting with Rhane, talking.

"That was fast," he said. Dusk nodded again.

"T'was. So tell me, my friend, what you have learned about your accusation?"

"Nothing," Spectre said. "Lips are tight around here."

While the skunk and the panther talked, Hitomi sat with Stardust and ate. The mouse kept her senses clear; she felt responsible for what had happened to her younger friend and had no intention of her suffering further. Stardust, for her part, was taking the incident incredibly well. She had even started to doubt Spectre's involvement, something that Hitomi was having a hard time with.

"It makes sense, you know," Stardust suddenly said. "What Daichi said? What happened was convenient timing."

Hitomi shook her head. "If the House of Shadow wanted to undermine us, they would have gone after me."

"No, because you're an active fighter," Stardust replied. "Attacking a fighter who is still in the Tournament or interfering in a fight is a line not even Ra' Chi would cross."

"That just means Spectre wouldn't cross it either," Hitomi said.

"I don't think it was him," the mare said quietly.

Their conversation was interrupted by the sound of clapping. They looked up, and watched as two figures stepped into the roped off circle in the Courtyard center. Guests started to gather around, standing on benches and whatever else they could to watch.

Inside the makeshift arena stood two competitors. One was a male bear, and the other a female fox. The bear, who was being called Brutus, looked far more confident than the vixen, who was identified as Kerra, and it showed when the fight got under way. It was clear, however, that neither was a true Combatant, as they seemed to have little control over their arousal or their own sexual energies.

While the vixen did a good job of keeping distance between herself and the bear, which in turn let her get a few good shots in on him, the bear was able to control the pace of the match. It wasn't long before he closed in on the vixen and sent her to the ground with one solid palm strike.

There was an excited cheer from the crowd as the bear stripped the reeling vixen naked, locked her in a full nelson hold, and promptly stuffed his hard cock up under her tail. The crowd watched in amusement as the vixen's breasts bounced and her tongue rolled out of her mouth, her own orgasm making her cry out with the bear. She grunted with each thrust of his shaft between her cheeks, until he growled hard and came, pumping his jizz into her ass.

When he was done with her, the bear turned the defeated vixen over to the crowd. She was pulled in, whimpering, as various guests surrounded her and started a little orgy off to the side. Meanwhile, two more fighters entered and had a go.

Match after match went by, keeping the crowd entertained with simple practice fights. They were more spectacle than anything, far from true Combat Exhibition style matches. It was the last match, however, that caught the attention of Daichi, Dusk, and the other Combatants.

Suki stepped out of the crowd, entering into the arena. She was dressed, clearly ready to fight. Dusk looked at her in surprise.

"What's going on?" The panther whispered to Daichi and Spectre.

"I think they want to end the night with a real fight," Spectre said back. "Look, it's her."

The fox and the panther looked to where Spectre indicated. Stepping in on the other side of the arena was a curvy lizard femme, dressed in a tunic and set of pants that were similar to Suki's.

"That's Selena," Spectre said. "The one I beat in the Garden."

Selena grinned at Suki, and the rabbit smirked back. Someone yelled out 'Fight!', and the two females went at it. Legs and fists swung through the air with amazing speed, blocking and glancing off each other.

"How good is Suki?" Specter asked Dusk. The panther watched intently as he replied to the skunk.

"She's good, when she focuses and doesn't get too complacent."

"Let's hope she focuses, then. Selena is one of the fastest, most skilled fighters I've ever gone up against."

At first it seemed that Suki was in control of the fight. She had Selena on the retreat, and the lizard had even let several solid shots slip through her defense. The rabbit's offensive ended, however, when Selena ducked and spun, using her thick tail to smack into the side of Suki. The rabbit grunted and fell to one knee.

Selena swung a kick right at the side of Suki's head. There was a collective gasp from the crowd as the wicked kick approached the bunny's head, looking powerful enough to take the girl's head off.

Then, to the surprise of everyone including Selena, the rabbit brought her paws up quickly, catching the leg. She twisted it, spinning Selena in the air once before the lizard landed on her back.

Dusk grinned and cheered. Suki smiled with him, quickly leaping up into the air, only to drop a hard knee into Selena's chest, driving the air out of her. The bunny then straddled her waist, squeezing her knees tight to the lizard's sides to help keep the wind out of her. Her paws went to work in the meantime, pulling Selena's tunic open to free her breasts. Finally getting an advantage, Suki squeezed the other femme's firm chest, fondling the orbs until she moaned.

Suki was just about to give the girl's nipples a good tweak when the squirming lizard just disappeared. Suki blinked, stopping for a moment as she tried to register what just happened. The moment's hesitation was all the time that Selena needed.

The camouflaged reptile brought both hand down in a chop to the side of the bunny's neck. Suki grunted and fell over, while Selena rolled out and onto the rabbit. As the lizard dropped her disguise she pushed Suki over onto her belly, yanked the bunny's pants down, and then sat on her back. She sat facing the bunny's rear so that her weight pinned Suki's chest to the ground and so her legs pinned down the rabbit's arms, trapping her.

Dusk groaned in disappointment as he watched Selena finish Suki off. With the squirming rabbit pinned and bottomless, Selena took her time spanking, fingering, and teasing Suki until the rabbit screamed in pleasure, her hips bucking as she hit her orgasm. Selena grinned and gave her ass one final slap, and then she dismounted the bunny, breasts bouncing as she stood. The crowd cheered her while the guards hoisted the panting Suki to her feet, removing the rest of her clothes before turning her over to the hungry crowd.

Spectre patted Dusk's shoulder. "She did well," he said. "She couldn't have expected Selena's little trick there."

Dusk nodded. "She should have, though. A good fighter is ready for anything."

The panther then pushed his way through the crowd, shoving off the guests who were busy getting the bunny ready for a fucking. They complained loudly, but none dared to challenge the panther (a smart move on their part). They quickly found new distractions though, while Spectre watched Dusk lead Suki off to a secluded bench, pulling her into his lap.

Spectre sighed. He slipped quietly out of the Courtyard, heading back to his quarters before he ended up getting himself into trouble.

He left, never noticing the shimmering shadow that followed him.

* * *

After the fights, Hitomi and Stardust retired to their quarters. The appearance of Selena convinced Stardust further that Spectre was telling the truth about what he had seen, while Hitomi found herself still doubtful. The most prominent factor contributing to her doubt was that no one had seen Khan Lei since his defeat. The mouse highly doubted that the braggart tiger could keep himself out of sight for so long, even while supposedly working for Ra' Chi.

Furthermore, Hitomi didn't sense him at all. While it was true that her skills were limited in that area, they were sharp enough that a scheming tiger slinking around would leave SOME hint that she would pick up on.

Unfortunately, Spectre's alignment and Khan's status had to be put to the side for the time being. When she woke up the next morning, she forced all thoughts out of her head and retreated to the Gardens, where she spent the day meditating and relaxing herself. That very night, she would have her second fight and she knew it would be far more dangerous that the fight with Khan.

Next, she would fight the ninja Ruin. She knew very little about him, and the only time the ninja had even made his presence known was at the opening night of the Tournament. Other than that, he had been mysteriously absent.

So, when she had received her instructions that morning on when and where to meet her opponent, the mouse was slightly anxious. Khan might have been a buffoon, but she didn't expect that level of incompetence from a ninja in the employ of the House of Shadow.

Hitomi followed the instructions she was given. She passed through the Garden, and then around the Combat Temple, where she had fought Khan. There was a path behind it, and she followed that path until it came to the edge of a lake. The mouse listened to the sound of the water, surprised at just how much land the Hall of Combat contained.

"Hitomi, of the House of Fog?" Asked a voiced. She nodded her head, searching for the voice with her senses. The speaker was just a few feet ahead of her.

"I will take you to the Floating Arena," the male voice said. Hitomi followed the voice, and the male reached out a paw to help her into a small boat. She sat down in the boat and relaxed while the male began to push the boat across the lake with a long wooden paddle.

The boat ride was fairly short. They had only traveled about five minutes when Hitomi felt the boat bump something. The boat captain took her by her arm and helped her up, where she stepped onto a wooden platform. She heard the boat paddle away a bit, and then she turned her senses to her surroundings.

It seemed that she was on a large square wooden raft of average size for a Combat arena. It barely moved under her feet, indicating that it was most likely well anchored in the water.

On the other side of the platform she sensed a solitary figure. Bowing, Hitomi greeted her opponent.

"You must be Ruin," she said. "You're quite punctual."

"It has been said," the canine ninja replied, returning the bow. "Shall we begin?"

Hitomi nodded. She took her blindfold off, but this time she tucked it into a topless pouch that she wore around her wrist. She had a new trick she wanted to try out this time.

"Hitomi versus Ruin," said the male voice from his boat. "Fight."

There was no warm up, no feeling out of the opposition on the part of either fighter. They immediately flung themselves into the fight, throwing strike after strike and kick after kick. Hitomi was surprised by the reaction time of the ninja; it seemed he knew where her strikes were going to land even before she aimed them.

She was doing an acceptable job on her part of blocking his strikes, but she knew she was reaching her limit quickly. Hitomi braced herself when she lost track of one of his paws, and sure enough a strike caught her in the side.

The mouse quickly recovered and threw a reckless kick in frustration. It caught Ruin by surprised and made him stagger back, only to leap back into the fray. The shower of attacks intensified, each looking for a stunning blow. Both fighters knew that their opponent was far too skilled to be easily caught in a compromising situation, and so both sought a strike that would offer a chance for a good sexual hold.

As the minutes ticked by, each fighter began to feel fatigue set in, as well as the building effects of the arena's energies. Hitomi could feel her nipples stiffening, while she noticed a slight bulge forming in Ruin's pants. After another flurry of strikes and kicks, both mouse and canine knew that they needed to get an advantage quickly.

Ruin swept in, faking Hitomi out with a high punch only to drop and sweep a leg out at the last moment. It caught her squarely and swept her to her back, but the mouse was up on her feet again in seconds. The moment had given Ruin a chance to put distance between himself and the mouse though, and before she could close in on the canine he had vanished, evaporating into a cloud of mist.

She focused, trying to find him with her senses. Much to her surprise, she sensed him all around her. Ruin seemed to be all around her, and she didn't know how true that was. Four identical apparitions of the ninja had formed around the confused mouse, and they all struck at once.

Hitomi cried out as one shot hit her in her jaw, sending her spinning into another shot from another Ruin. The second shot in turn knocked her into a third, and finally a fourth. She fell to one knee, gasping as she found herself taking a sudden beating. Even with her finely tuned senses, she couldn't tell the difference between the four auras that seemed to be around her.

It was time for her to lay all she had on the line. The mouse grabbed her blindfold from the pouch on her wrist, and she focused. She drew on the energies of the arena, the energies that aroused her and fed the special talents of all fighters, and she brandished the long strip of fabric over her head.

One Ruin struck at her, and she brought the blindfold down like a whip. It cut through the ninja, and he exploded into fine mist. Another ninja attacked, and he suffered the same fate.

With two left, Hitomi took the offensive. She threw a fast elbow back towards the head of one ninja behind her, feeling his presence quickly disappear. The one ninja that stood before her was the real thing. He took a surprised step back, focusing his energies again.

Hitomi suddenly threw her hand out, whipping the blindfold at Ruin. It seemed to grow in mid-throw, and it wrapped around the canine's waist several times. Hitomi grinned, and braced herself.

"Cum over here," she said with a smirk, and she yanked the blindfold with all of her might. Ruin yelled out as he was pulled through the air towards the mouse, and then he felt a single uppercut delivered to his jaw that finished the match.

That final blow sent Ruin sailing over the edge of the Floating Arena, splashing into the cold water. He went under for a moment before he broke back to the surface, where the water started to shimmer. The surface of the water started to form itself into vaguely bipedal figures, each grabbing a limb of the canine. They pulled him spread-eagle and undressed him, stripping his pants and ornamental tunic from his body. The canine's throbbing erection bobbed free, and the water-sirens went to work on him.

Spinning tendrils of rushing water began to slide over his cock and around his balls, while another worked up under his tail. The male grunted into his mask, arching his body as his shaft was sucked and massaged. His chest was rubbed by the water wraiths, each one seeming to enjoy his body thoroughly.

Hitomi panted, falling onto her rear as she listened to the male get taken. She'd managed to not only win the fight, but to do so with all her clothes intact. Not bad at all. Though, she felt her sex throb a little when Ruin moaned out, and suddenly the mouse felt a stinging need to get back to the Hall.

"Arena elimination," the ferryman said. "Hito-eh?"

He was cut off as Hitomi leapt back into his boat, which he had just brought back to the Floating Arena. "Get me back home," she said, squirming. "I need to find someone."

The ferryman chuckled and nodded, starting the boat back to shore. Hitomi listened to the moans of the ravaged Ruin get fainter, and she turned her head towards the ferryman.

"What about him? They won't...drown him, will they?"

The ferryman shook his head. "No, my dear. By the time I get you back to shore and get back to the Arena, they should be done with him. They'll toss him back onto the platform."

Hitomi nodded. Good. No need to worry about that then. The moment the boat hit land, the mouse jumped out and headed back to the Hall, feeling both horny as hell and incredibly exhilarated all at once.

* * *

Spectre awoke with the headache to end all headaches. The last thing he remembered was entering his quarters after the party, ready to get some sleep and forget about how badly he wanted to join one of the many orgies happening in the Courtyard.

Now, as he hung from a rack in the shape of an inverted 'Y', naked and gagged, the skunk regretted not staying at the party. It was likely to have been far better in the long run than whatever was about to happen to him.

He took a moment to survey his surroundings. Gagged, naked, and bound - this was already clear. The rack he was strapped to as slanted backwards at an angle, so the skunk had to tilt his head down to see where he was. It was definitely not a room he had seen before.

It was small, similar to the private chambers in the Dungeon, but it certainly was not the Dungeon. There was a small balcony straight ahead with purple curtains fluttering gently in the night breeze. There were also small stacks of regal looking pillows strewn about, and the whole room had an air of foreign royalty; that is, it looked expensive and a lot of the decorations were not of any House, village, or local color he knew off.

He heard something off to his side, and he turned his head to look. There was a silk screen to his side, and he could distinctly make out a curvy figure moving behind it. The figure apparently heard the skunk's confused grunts, and they slowly strolled out into open view, stopping in front of the bound Spectre. His eyes went wide, and he rumbled threateningly.

Selena laughed, shaking her head. "Don't thank me quiet yet, my stud," she said with a grin. "I want to thank you first." She ran a paw across his balls, making him squirm just a bit, though he protested.

"The time for games if over, pet," she cooed. "You fought well. You beat me, humiliated me, had me punished by my Master in the most embarrassing of ways," she said softly, rubbing his sac while her other paw held a loose, flowing robe around her body.

"Yet, I still wanted you...and I know you want me," she said slyly, letting his balls go, but in turn sliding her robe off her shoulders to let her smooth breasts push up. "I knew you wanted me when we fought, but you were too stubborn to give in. Well, I was promised that I could have you if I defeated that silly little rabbit last night. I did so, and now you are mine."

Spectre smirked and shook his head. He looked confident for a moment, and then worried. Selena knew what he was trying to do, and she grinned.

"Oh, no. Your power, your talent will not work anymore, thanks to a little something I came into possession of during my travels," she said, stroking an iron collar that was closed tight around his neck.

Selena let her robe fall away entirely, showing off that full figure that Spectre distinctly remembered from their fight. He groaned, unable to help the feelings of arousal he was starting to harbor. His cock thickened, sliding out of its covering quickly.

The lizard laughed as she watched Spectre harden. "See what I mean?" She pressed her body against Spectre's, sliding up him slowly. Out of the skunk's view there were two stirrups on the side of the rack, and Selena slid her hindpaws into them, hoisting herself up on the frame. Her bare sex slid over his hard cock, and her breasts slid along his body. All he could do in turn was groan and squirm under her. It was a frustrating situation for the male; he couldn't deny that the lizard was incredibly attractive, and having her body like this was a treat, but not when he was bound and at her mercy.

He also didn't like that comment about being 'hers'.

Her paws slid down his arms, and then hooked over his shoulders. She looked him in the eye, licking her lips as she spared one hand to reach behind her rear and between her thighs, grabbing his cock to aim it up at her pussy. As she did so, slowly pressing her lips to his tip, Spectre rolled his head back and moaned into his gag. He was trapped and he knew it, so for the moment the only thing he could do was enjoy the ride.

Selena licked her lips again as she felt the male's thick, hard cock slide right into her sex. It felt delicious, just as she knew it would. She ran her long, whip-like tongue over his broad chest once while she felt him throb inside her, and then the lizard femme held on tight to the skunk's body, and she started to bounce.

Spectre grunted with each roll of Selena's hips, feeling her cunny slide wetly up and down his erection. Her smooth body rubbed delightfully against his, and her breasts pillowed up against his chest in a way that made him mourn not having a free paw to fondle them. Selena seemed to be enjoying it just as much as he was, but he knew a great deal of her pleasure was coming simply from the fact that he was bound and at her command.

The lizard took her time with him, fucking him hard and fast, and then fucking him slow when she felt he was too close to cumming. Occasionally she would let one of his shoulders go, reaching down to fondle and squeeze his balls hard, whispering dirty encouragement into his ear.

When she finally came, she came hard, and she creamed herself around his throbbing shaft. She was quite skilled though, and she controlled her spasms enough that even though her orgasm was wracking her body hard, the skunk could barely feel it around his cock. Once she was done, the panting lizard started to massage her sex around Spectre's cock, keeping it deep in her pussy as she did so.

It didn't take long to make the hard, horny male blow his load. He grunted and arched hard against the rack, pumping his hips as best he could as his cock spurted one wad of cum after another into Selena's hot snatch. She groaned with him, rolling her ass up so that only the head of his cock was in her muff. He could feel his cum pool in her around his tip, and then it began to seep out, rolling down his shaft and balls, dripping down to the floor.

When he was done, Selena began to stroke the panting male's chest. There was a wicked grin on her face, and after some time she dismounted him. She looked him over, moaning at the delectable sight he made with his cock hard and glazed in his own cum. She smiled and ran a finger up his shaft to his visible delight and, with his eyes on her, she wrapped her long tongue around the finger and licked his cream off of it.

"You are mine now, pet," she said again. "I wonder, what will your friends think when they realize you are missing? Will they look for you? Or will they just assume you are responsible for the attack on the mare, and that you ran away?"

Spectre glared at her, but Selena just kept smiling. "Yes, that was actually quite a good job on Khan Lei's part, I must say. I didn't think he could do it without revealing himself, but he proved both myself and Kaine wrong. Well, no matter. From now on, the only thing you will have to worry about it how your Mistress wants you."

Selena gathered her robe up, slipping it back on as she went to stand on the balcony with a bottle of wine. Spectre groaned, watching her ass shift as she walked. Being her captive wasn't the worst fate in the world, but he knew he needed to escape soon. Clearly the House of Shadow was becoming more bold, and they were now willing to attack and kidnap fighters if it helped further their agenda.

Spectre fell asleep on the rack, his mind devising escape plans until the moment exhaustion claimed him.

~ End ~