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Blistering sunlight crashed down on an open arena full to the brim with a roaring crowd ravenous for the events happening in the sand pits at the center. The clash of steel and bone could be heard ringing through the air and every crack and crash was met with thunderous cheers from the crowd. Soon the song of war eased as a cloud of dust rose from the arena obscuring the battle within. Shadows in the cloud marked where the combatants stood waiting for the obstruction to clear and the crowds roaring ceased. A still quiet ran along the length of the arena from within the pits all the way out into the stands. The spectators leaned close, some near the pits threatening to fall over as they waited for the reveal of what was going to happen next as the dust cleared. A gasp came from the crowd as the fighters emerged from the dust. The victorious minotaur stood there with russet fur lining his massive form. A sneer touched his features as he held his prize up in the air by the throat. The other fighter had been a kobold with black scales and purple eyes. She kicked out at him but to no avail; she had most certainly lost. Both of their weapons were tossed aside and the crowd cheered as they saw the result of the battle clear in the way that the kobold could do nothing but be held in the air by her neck. These two were regular competitors coming back again and again and for the most part, the battles were fierce and even. Despite their repeated entries, only one could win and so the crowd began chanting for the finish. They did not cry for blood, they did not scream for the ending of the kobold's life, instead, they stared down with a feral hunger in their eyes for the true finish.

Silence fell over the crowd again as they waited for the minotaur to stop teasing them and get on with it. He pretended to think about what he was going to do with the kobold, one split-hoof digit feeling over one horn that was broken over the tip. When he was finished, he grinned and held her up to the crowd like a trophy before he dropped her on her fat rump. The crowd cheered and roared as he took hold of his loincloth and tore it off. Again sounds of the arena urging him on roared as he tossed his loincloth and brought his arms as if to embrace the crowd. Through all of his showboating and stupidity, the kobold sat there with a small smile on her face, she had her chance to escape, to leave, but instead, she was waiting with narrowed eyes and flicking tail.

"Hey, stupid. Gonna keep me waiting all day?"

The minotaur blinked and turned to see that the kobold was waiting for him with her own loincloth balancing on the tip of one claw, her legs kept pressed together. Their little game of gladiatorial combat had ended and the real fun could start. To her, there was no sense in flaunting and flourishing for the crowd when there were more important things. The battle was only half as fun as the sex.

A word or two was about to slip free of the minotaur's mouth, but the lounging kobold sighed loudly and flicked her loincloth to the side, "Come now, are you going to bore me to death rather than fuck me? All these words, all these motions for the crowd. It is almost as if you don't have a cock that's worth a damn."

The crowd remained quiet as the kobold's voice was carried on by the open air. Such insults halted the minotaur's haughty behavior and instead turned his focus on the kobold who was still lounging about looking rather bored. Despite her words, the minotaur's cock was a large and thick thing with a flared tip. It was something to behold, something fierce that would make any person even just as large as the minotaur shudder.

Anyone could see that the kobold was bluffing, but still, she egged him on, "Oh? Finally going to do something? I was here thinking that we were just going to hold hands and maybe go home to get a pint."

She yelped as her ankle was gripped and tugged apart to force open her legs. After recovering from the initial shock she laughed, "Oh! Finally going to do something? How--"

Her words were cut off as she was yanked forward. She slid across the sand and blinked as her head was brought up so that her snout was kissing the tip of his cock. The minotaur finally rumbled his own response, "This'll shut your trap good...And lube me up. Better get a lotta spit on there because today I'm goin' with your rear."

The kobold gasped, "Excuse me!? You know we've never done that--"

Both of her horns were seized by the minotaur and her words were cut off with a muffled yelp as a thick bestial shaft was shoved down her throat. At least half of that massive thing was forced into her mouth, but the kobold only stared with narrowed eyes and a sort of defiant fire in them that was betrayed by her wagging tail. The crowd began to cheer again as the minotaur brought his hips back and forth to start fucking the kobold's maw. He needed every inch of his cock to be lubed up by her spittle and so every thrust brought a few more inches of his massive member into her maw. The kobold brought her hands up to his thighs to dig her claws in, but she never drew blood or scratched at him, instead she held on tight for dear life as she simply let him use her throat like a living sex toy. Some would say that the kobold was more than just enjoying it as she seemed to push forward to his thrusts without even needing the help of his powerful grip on her horns. With her own and his efforts combined it didn't take long until the kobold's mouth was kissing the minotaurs heavy balls and her snout was touching his crotch. He held her there for a moment, groaning as he watched the kobold taking every inch without a problem.

Defiance and anger colored her eyes but even the crowd knew that those expressions were just falsehoods. The minotaur marveled everytime the small kobold took every inch of his cock in her throat and loved the feeling of her tongue and throat about his member. When he pulled away he did so while savoring the sensation of her warm tongue coaxing his cock. Despite however the kobold looked or whatever she might have said, her mouth was pulling at his cock to keep it inside greedily before finally the tip pulled out with a little pop.

As much as the kobold enjoyed this sort of play and as much as she loved the eyes of the crowd watching her as she choked down fat minotaur cock, she knew that anal was just out of the question. Whatever she might have thought of to convince her partner otherwise didn't seem to matter as she was hoisted up into the air. She felt the tip press against her rear and panic begin to rush through her. Had she really gone too far with what she had said? The kobold's once bored and defiant expression was now full of question and fear. That flared tip pressed and brushed against her rear and when she looked up she could see that her partner had the nastiest grin she had ever seen from him. It was almost as if he were actually a wild beast about to violate her.

Just as she braced herself for the end of her ass, she was brought up to his face where he planted a soft peck on her nose, "Gotcha..."

She looked at him with such a mixture of bafflement for just a few seconds before it turned into rage. The kobold's lashed at the air and her anger was about to be vented in the form of a few choice words, but instead, she gasped as her body was lowered so her slit slid against the minotaur's cock. She looked down to see his shaft grinding between her legs before he brought her up just enough so that tip was readied to press inside of her. The kobold shuddered, toes curling in as she felt the fear and anger mixing in with a sudden surge of excitement and humiliation from being played so thoroughly.

The tip of the minotaur's cock pressed inside of her pussy with little trouble as they had done this many times before and the spit at least helped a little bit. Her insides stretched apart for his cock and she groaned while cursing him just to keep the crowd convinced that they were still enemies, of course, anyone could figure it was an act. No one with eyes or ears could be fooled, especially now of all times. Every push and thrust from the minotaur to fit more of his cock inside of the kobold was met with moans and happy squeaks along with a continued string of curses that did nothing to stop or even deter the minotaur.

A song of pleasure began to play through the air as the kobold continue to squeal her love of what was happening. The minotaur's cock pushed deep inside of her, his hands at her sides as he began bringing her up and down on his shaft. She could do nothing in his grip but continue letting it be known how she felt about the situation. The kobold certainly didn't seem to be in a rush to get away and her curses slowly petered out until her hips were moving on their own to try and buck down to his thrusts. She called and cried for the minotaur to pound deeper inside of her pussy and so he did. She then begged for him to ravage and break her in two and the minotaur doubled his efforts in pounding inside of her.

The crowd cheered and roared, some in the stands getting involved in their own passion while the main show below continued on. Each thrust inside of the kobold brought the minotaur closer to bringing the full length of his shaft inside of that tight pussy and even as he was about to cum he found it difficult to get those last few inches inside. Meanwhile, the kobold was lost in bliss, her eyes flutter, her toes splayed as she tried her best to keep some sort of semblance of a struggle in her appearance, but any pretense of returning to her act was broken as she felt the final few inches of his cock slam inside of her. Pain and pleasure both mixed so beautifully inside of her body creating a raw heat that broke through her mind and cracked whatever remained of her act.

With the minotaur's cock balls deep inside of the kobold, she could feel every inch throbbing inside of her as her own orgasm began to shiver through her form. Every sensation had been far too much to handle. From being fucked so thoroughly, to being embarrassed and tricked in front of such a large crowd. It was all too much to handle for her body and it wasn't stopping. The minotaur grunted as he pushed forward once and held her down firmly, hot cum pouring out from the tip of his cock to paint her inner walls with a load that made her feel as if her stomach were going to rise from it. She gasped and moaned, her claws moving to cover her face as she tried her hardest to look displeased or something other than entirely aroused.

When he finished, both minotaur and kobold became aware of the crowd cheering them on. The kobold sighed and let herself grow limp in his hold and she muttered, "Again next week?"

The minotaur grunted, "Only if you're on top this time."

With a wink, the kobold answered, "Sounds like a date."