Pussy Wrestling Championship
Achillera's live rape footage was broadcast worldwide via Twerking TV.
Of course, once this Summoner Survival ended, all ordinary people's memories of summoners would be erased. It was a bit regrettable that the monumental fact of me fucking Achillera would be forgotten, but there was no helping it.
Achillera's pussy was drenched in my semen. To evaluate it coldly, it wasn't as delicious as I'd expected. Maybe it was because she resisted so fiercely. Sex needs some rhythm to be fun, after all.
True to her status as a champion with strong mental fortitude, Achillera endured the pleasure from Power of Sex and kept fighting back. Even after being betrayed by Bucephalus, whom she'd trusted. That was worthy of respect.
"Kuhk! Let me go!"
But in the end, submitting to me was just a matter of time. If once didn't do it, twice. If twice failed, fuck her ten times. Simple as that.
Achillera would fall into my grasp eventually. No need to rush if it wasn't right now.
"Impressive."
Lumiia said it in her usual indifferent tone. While I was fucking Achillera, she'd had several chances to strike the back of my head. But she didn't. She'd acknowledged the gap in our skills.
Of course, that didn't mean she'd stop trying to stab me in the back. The heavy killing intent simmering beneath her eyes hadn't fully dissipated.
"Why didn't you make this summoner retire?"
"To keep eating Achillera's pussy whenever I want."
"......"
Lumiia didn't reply. But her dumbfounded expression was answer enough.
"That's enough for today. We've taken out two summoners so far, right?"
Achillera, robbed of Bucephalus, could be dealt with anytime. She was an opponent I could eliminate on a whim, so I could drop her from the list. That left four summoners remaining.
One of those four is the Jang Bori and Lyka pair. Even if I've weakened Lyka's full power, they're a bit tricky. Save them for last.
That left three pairs. I'd rampaged plenty today, so it was time to rest.
I had Hye-min summon Fine Company HQ staff for a sex party. We laid out expensive booze and snacks on the table and held a talent show contest.
Midway through, the neighbors complained about the noise, so I shoved about a million won into their hands. The complaints vanished like a lie. In a capitalist society, nothing beats financial therapy.
"Dick wrestling match! Finals, begin!"
A wrestling bout unfolded in the living room. Attire: naked with just a loincloth.
The two women faced each other with grim determination. One was Seo Ah-ri from the Anal Service Department, the other Kim Min-ah from the Pussy Service Department.
Seo Ah-ri had done track in high school, she said. She'd appealed to me with her springy, chewy rice-cake pussy honed by athletics to get hired at Fine. Post-hiring, it turned out her ass had more talent, landing her in Anal Service.
Kim Min-ah played tennis as a hobby. At 175cm tall, she towered nearly 10cm over Ah-ri. Physically, Min-ah seemed favored, but pussy wrestling was unpredictable.
"Begin!"
Hye-min, as referee, started the match. Their bodies collided.
"Haat!"
Min-ah struck first, using her superior build to lock Ah-ri's waist tight. Then she slipped her left hand toward Ah-ri's ass. Anal assault.
"Hngh...!"
Pussy wrestling had different rules from regular sumo. You had to make your opponent cum three times or more to win. So brute strength alone didn't decide it. Up to now, Min-ah had overwhelmed foes with her physique, denying counterattacks and forcing climaxes.
Ah-ri, on the defense, endured with remarkable stamina, counterattacked, and snatched victories.
The matchup got interesting. Min-ah ruthlessly fingered pussy and ass with both hands, but Ah-ri wouldn't cum easily. Min-ah started getting anxious.
"Urgh...! Cum already!"
"Not a chance!"
Ah-ri seized Min-ah's opening. That was her fighting style. She grabbed Min-ah's pussy hair during a stance shift.
"Ow!"
Ah-ri's pussy was superior too. Bald and smooth, while Min-ah's was a jungle. Some service staff kept bushy pussies for variety when I craved something exotic. They rotated duty to groom the pubes.
With her pubes gripped, Min-ah couldn't budge. No amount of training toughens dick or pussy.
"Counterattack! Hrah!"
Ah-ri's retaliation began. Far more delicate finger control than Min-ah's. She must be quite skilled at lesbian play.
"Heeeek!"
Min-ah fell first. One climax count.
"Pussy mount!"
Ah-ri didn't waste the takedown. She smothered Min-ah's face with her pussy, securing mount. Ah-ri's sticky juices smeared Min-ah's face like snail slime.
"Once you're caught in that pussy mount, you're done."
Ah-ri ground her hips, slathering more love juices. Min-ah's struggles were futile. Ah-ri lowered her waist into a 69 hold and attacked Min-ah's pussy with her mouth.
"Churup! Churp! Churup!"
"Heeek!"
Second climax count. Ah-ri's momentum was fierce, allowing no counters.
But this was a dick-rights tournament. Min-ah showed no signs of giving up.
"Get off!"
After two orgasms, she shook Ah-ri loose and reversed positions. Now Ah-ri was on bottom, Min-ah on top.
"My pussy mount!"
Min-ah's pussy crushed Ah-ri's face. Like before, Ah-ri was pinned immobile. The weight difference made escape harder than for Min-ah.
Min-ah clumsily performed cunnilingus. Ah-ri's pussy squirted like a fountain.
"One climax count!"
Built-up teasing from prior rounds had piled up. That's why she came from Min-ah's amateur efforts. The outcome was still anyone's guess...
"What the hell is this vulgar bullshit!?"
Lumiia, back from errands, gaped at the scene in horror. Love juices and semen splattered everywhere, the air thick with stench, naked beauties sprawled underfoot.
"Pussy wrestling."
"P-Pussy wrestling...? You really exceed my worst expectations. Even when I think you've hit bottom, you dig deeper..."
"Wanna join?"
"As if I'd want that crap!"
"Guess I'll force you then. With Gears Counter... Shit, all used up."
Gears Counter only had three uses.
Too bad. Should've saved them.
Lumiia sighed in relief. As if I wouldn't force her without it...
"You two. Rule change. Wrestle this bitch—if you win, both get dick rights. Team up and cook her good."
Ah-ri and Min-ah's eyes turned here. Lumiia freaked at their stares.
"Wh-What!?"
"Lumiia, you're limited to normal human strength only. Exceed it, and I'll drag you outside and fuck you in front of everyone."
"Wh-What did you say?"
"You know I do what I say."
"Damn you! Trash bastard!"
"Won't make it all bad for you. Win, and... fine. You can slap my face hard once."
Lumiia's eyes sparkled like stars. She really wanted to land one on me.
"For real?"
"Real. If you win."
"Kuhaha! A champion like me losing to civilians? Even restricted, my combat sense doesn't vanish!"
Of course. But combat sense only works in normal fights.
Pussy wrestling prized sex sense. And Lumiia had zero.
"First, get into pussy wrestling gear. And recite the sacred oath for honorable pussy wrestling."
"...... I wanna punch your face right now."
"Do the oath, and I'll change the bet from one slap to ten."
"How's it go?"
Handling Lumiia was surprisingly easy. Just stoke her rage at me right.
"Here's the oath text."
Hye-min handed Lumiia the paper. Her face boiled like lava.
"Y-You want me to say this!? You psycho!"
"Hmm. Skip it then. Win or lose, just one slap. I won't die from that."
"Urgh...! Keep your word, or I'll chew your soul."
"I'm a bastard, but I keep promises."
Lie. I lie like breathing.
"Ughhh...! I, Lumiia Deneba, swear upon my pussy hairs to conduct fair pussy wrestling with my sacred pussy and healthy asshole in accordance with the spirit of pussy wrestling...!"
"Again. It says pussy oaths must be recited with pussy spread to me."
"You fucker...!"
Lumiia sounded like she was dying. But she obeyed. Show her my back for real, and it'd be impaled by a thousand blades.