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-Chapter 8-

Fight night, Sonya's next title match. Sonya and Sam tucked away in Sonya's locker room. The tiger gal getting herself pumped up and ready for her fight. Bouncing around on the balls of her feet as she throws her fists out in lightening fast jabs and hooks. Ready for her opponent, but worried. The information Wolf gave her about the demon still giving her chills.

"I can't think about that. I need to focus. Wolf is here and he'll take care of the demon. I just need to focus on the fight." Sonya thought to herself. Sam marking notes on a sheet of paper in a folder as she sits by with Sonya.

"You alright Sonya?" She asks. Standing up and walking over to her. Sonya shook her head slightly, "It's just what Wolf said. Still sticking to me. I need to be rid of it I need to focus."

Sam smiled, "I know just the thing here, sit down. I got your phone and ear-buds in my bag. Listening to some music that'll help." Sonya took her things from Sam and placed the buds into her ears. Going straight to her first track of her mix to help set her mind in the mood. Sonya's head gently following along with the beat of the music. The ear-buds drowning out most of the sound that was around her.

"See, better already hu?" Sam smiled. A knock on the door grab both of their attention. As the door opened, one of the other fight doctors poked his head around. "Five minutes till fight time." the doctor said. Sam nodded and turned her head back to Sonya.

"Hey. I need to run some things to the head doctors office but I'll be out there as soon as I can ok?" Sam said. Making Sure she had Sonya's attention. Sonya nodded in response, "Five minutes. Got it." With that, Sam collected her papers and followed the doctor out into the hall. Leaving Sonya alone in the locker room, with nothing but her music blasting away into her ears.

Five minutes came and went as another knock on the door signaled that it was time. Sonya looked at the clock and nodded. Taking a small towel from her bag and throwing it over her head. She was ready as she was going to be. The challenger, or a demon, she was ready for a fight. Title belt around the waste, she went to the door and was greeted by her coaches and walked with them out to the arena. She kept her ear-buds in. Wanting to drown out all sound and keep her focus on the fight to come. The towel around her head, isolating her vision as to not be distracted by the actions of the crowd.

Everything was normal, flashing lights from the cameras, pats on the back from fans, the dull murmurs of their cheers that her music drowned out. At the steps of the ring, she removed her ear buds and her towel. Her senses focused on the fight and the ring as she climbed the stairs and entered the octagon. Only now did she notice that something was horribly wrong.

The faces and roars of cheering fans weren't the dull murmurs she heard, the pats on the back weren't from normal hands, but from hands of demons. All around the arena, she was surrounded by a packed house of imps, and demons.

"Uh no." Sonya said to herself. Realizing that she has fallen into the master demons trap.

"Mortals are so easy to fool. It's a wonder more of us don't just take your kind as our slaves." A voice said from behind the tiger. But the voice was familiar to Sonya, she couldn't help but turn around to see who it was

"Sam!?", Sonya was in shook. She expected a hideous demon. Not her dearest friend and love. Yet there she was, standing before her in the same medical attire that she put on that morning.

"Surprised?", Sam asked in an unusually sweet tone, "Well, I suppose you are. Who else did you expect, your opponent, some no-body from the crowd, your 'guardian' friend, or a hideous demon?" She asked as she wandered around the ring. Twisting a twirling around in circles.

"No. Your not Sam. Sam isn't this active, or this mischievous." Sonya replied. Her mind collecting itself. Piecing together the pieces that laid before her. She was clearly in the trap of a demon. Wolf had warned her previously of the power demonic masters hold. Sonya couldn't help but ask the question that was burning in her head, "Where is Sam!?"

The fake Sam stopped. "Oh your sweet doe lover? She's right here." With a clap of her hands, a small, black, swirling portal opened from the base of the ring. Sam rising forth from swirls. Completely naked, bound and gagged by rope and a muzzle. "She was quite the feisty girl the night we caught her. Would have made her my pet right there if it hadn't of been for the guardian's interference." The fake said as she danced around the floating body of the true Sam.

"Let. Her. Go." Sonya's fists and teeth were clenched. Rage filling her veins at the sight of her friend captured by the sick pervert before her.

"Oh, no no no. I can't just do that. Not after all the trouble I went threw to try and snag you two." The fake replied. Continuing her taunting dance around the ring. The roars and cheers from the demons surrounding them in clear favor for the fake. They wanted her to succeed, they wanted to see her take the two right then and there.

"Let. Her. Go!" Sonya yelled as she charged the demon once she was close enough. Her feet were fast and her aim true. Leaping into the air with clenched fist. Timing the drop perfectly with her strike. Dropping a hard punch threw the demon and into the floor.

"Now now, no need to get feisty with me feline." Sonya had missed. The demon was much faster then she had anticipated and was already standing behind her. Wagging her doe finger at the tiger. "It won't do you any good. Your mortal speed and power means nothing to someone like me."

Sonya was filled with rage. In one fluid motion, she turned on her knee and charged low at the demon. Grabbing at her legs to take her down hard, but getting nothing but air. Land hard on her chin. She refused to give up. She had to beat this demon to save her love and get out of there. Getting right back up, she turned once more. Getting into her normal fighting stands. Legs apart with her center lower to the ground. Hands up at her chin and shoulder level. Facing her opponent.

"Going to try and fight me. Well, I suppose these other demons could use a side-show before the main entertainment." The fake spoke. Looking over her nails. Knowing that no matter how much the tiger tried, she won't be able to win.

"Fuck you!" Sonya shouted as she slid into range of her opponent. Throwing hard strikes, and quick jabs. The demon laughing away as she easily dodged every shot. "Hahaha! Is this all you have mortal? I heard your strikes were suppose to be like lightening. But they're really as slow as a sick cat." The demon taunts.

"Shut up!" She roars as she starts to throw in a variety of kicks. Aiming for everything from her ankles all the way up to her head. Still the fake continues to elude her strikes. Dancing and dodge around each and every strike. With a strike truly as fast as lightening, the demon catches Sonya with a hard, solid kick right into her gut. The strength the demon has over her clear in the one moment as Sonya is knock flying. Landing hard against a corner of the cage and falling down to her knees. Gasping for air as a sharp pain shot threw her torso.

"Oh my, I think I broke your rib. Oh well. A good fuck and you'll as right as rain." The demon continues to taunt Sonya. Bending over and wiggling slightly. Teasing herself to the crowd who whistled and cheered out even more. Sonya coughed and gasped. Trying to to collect the air that was knocked from her. "Oh well, I think the side-show as run it course. Time for the main event." The demon walked forward. Stripping away the medical attire as she walked.

"Wolf. Were are you?" Sonya thought to herself as she watched the demon come closer. Doubt settling in as she knows now that this is a fight she can't win. With no more then some black, floral lingerie covering her figure, the demon lifted Sonya so she was kneeling before her.

"Now then, I suppose we'll have to do away with this top first." She spoke, then grabbed at the tigers top and tore it away from her bosom. Sonya's big, plentiful, breasts hanging freely for all to see. This making the demons in the audience rowdy and cheer once more. "Look at you. The milk your jugs could make would fill a pool. Mmmm, I just might add that to my list of things to do with you." The demon smiled. Taking a couple of her fingers and dropping them down her panties. "Mmm just thinking about it already has me wet." Her fingers shined in the arena lights. Each digit coated with her own juices. "Here have a taste." The demon forced her fingers over Sonya's lips and into the back of her mouth.

Sonya gagged out as the demon twirled her fingers over her tongue. Sonya's mind clouded with thoughts so couldn't think straight. Was this the start of her loosing her free will, was Wolf going to get here,will Sam be damned to the same fate as she? The demon had her in the palm of her hand. She didn't have the strength to fight back. Her body was loosing it's will to fight. Being replaced by this, unwanted desire.

The fraud pulled her fingers out. "Now that wasn't so bad was it." She pushed the tiger onto the floor and went straight for her short. Tearing them off like she did her top. Sonya gasped again. Shoving both hands down to cover her shame. "Well well, what do we have here. It seems that you are wet as well. You want some real meat in you, don't you?" Said the demon as she stood over Sonya. A small but defined bulge start to form from under her panties.

"Well now. Seems you've gotten me all hot and bothered as well." She stripped herself of her panties. Revealing a big, fleshy pink cock. Each stroke she gave it made it bigger and longer. Until it rivaled the length of her arm. The demonic cock pulsing hard. Its veins showing threw the surface of its skin. The thick full head, already coated in a layer of pre-cum. Dropping right down to her knees. She held the tigers legs wide. Teasing her cock head against Sonya's black feline pussy. "Now, you are mine." She hisses.

"Wooooooooolllfff!" Sonya cried out.