Chapter 143: The Real Yaksha Rule, Unlike Some Underground Fighting Arena
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 143: The Real Yaksha Rule, Unlike Some Underground Fighting Arena
“Kh-hht…. Kh-heuk…. Hngh…. Ngh… Nngh…. Ngh….!”
Aoi, who was crouching—no, kneeling—over me, was trembling violently. Seeing the Wolf Sister shuddering and intermittently spitting out love juices before I’d even buried it to the root, I was speechless.
“Aoi, are you okay?”
“Ngh…. I-I’m fine….”
Her tongue already seemed tied. If she was going to climb on top of me while mocking Alicia, she should have at least shown me something different.
She’d been so confident, yet she came the moment I inserted it. How on earth was I supposed to treat her now?
“Can you even move then…?”
“J-just a moment…. J-just a moment…. G-give me… some time….. Kyaah?!”
This beastly girl looked like she was planning to just sit there and take it, so I gave my hips a light upward flick, and a cute sound burst out of her.
Splat— A spray of love juices, thick with foam, erupted all the way onto my chest.
Her mouth hung open, unable to close, and saliva didn't just dribble down her chin; it dripped onto my abdomen from her slightly arched waist.
I could see sweat seeping from her body over her slightly tanned skin, looking like a wet towel that had been lightly wrung.
“Didn't you say you were going to fuck the hell out of me?”
“Ngh…. W-wait…. P-please wait….”
It was hot. And tight. The underground fighting champion’s meat pile was gripping my penis fiercely, as if to prove her chocolate abs weren't just for show.
If I were to roughly drive into her with a reverse mating press right now, I’d probably be the one making desperate cries, but the grey Wolf Sister, who had experience winning the Imperial Martial Arts Tournament, showed no sign of moving.
“It’s not even all the way in. Arch your waist a bit more. Don't just sit there like an idiot.”
“H-hold on… I-I need to… c-catch my breath…. Ngh… I-I can take… I can take it all….”
The beast seemed to have some pride left in her. I suppose if I had mocked Alicia for whimpering like a dog while being fucked from behind, only to climb on top in the riding position and come the moment it went in, I’d want to save face somehow too.
“Where did that muscle pussy go, the one so well-trained by dildos?”
“S-shut… b-be quiet… Hngh… It’s my f-first time with a r-real dick… I-I can’t help it…. Ngh…. W-why is this… softer than a dildo… yet… ngh… it’s prying open… and squeezing into… the good spots… ngh….”
Looking at Aoi Takahara, who was gripping my shoulders to keep me from moving while trying her best to endure, I gave my hips another light bounce.
—Thump!
“Hyah?!”
Seeing this female cry out in a cute voice from just a light movement, I felt like a fool for having been so tense.
“Don't grab me so insolently. You’re just a pet.”
When I grabbed Aoi’s wrists and applied pressure, the grip that had been pressing down on my shoulders vanished like a lie. I couldn't tell if she was just playing along with the mood or if she had instinctively let go because I clearly held the upper hand.
“Y-you’re not planning to move now, are you? M-Master? W-wait… I-I’m going to fuck you r-really well, so… w-wait…! W-why are you laugh— Hyah?!”
—Squish.
I thrust my hips upward against gravity once more. It was a shallow movement that fell far short of the target in that cramped meat pile, but still.
—Squish! Squish! Squish! Squish!
“Aah, ah, t-that’s cheating…! T-that’s cheating…! Ah, ah…! Ah…! I-I surrender! I surrendeeer! Ah, ah, uwaah, ah, ah…! I said I surrendeeer…!”
Seeing Aoi’s expression begin to melt completely as she wailed in that cute voice, I flipped our positions into missionary without pulling out.
—Thuuud!
Naturally, my flesh rod dominated the fighting champion, ruthlessly pinning down the firm, elastic meat pile that had never known anything but dildos.
"Grab your legs and spread them wide! That's it, that's it. Good girl."
—Plunge!
And into the depths, I forced my way past the tightly closed inner folds.
“Hng-aaaaah…!”

The silhouette of my penis slowly traced itself beneath her magnificent abs. Aoi’s eyes began to lose focus.
“You’re garbage-tier too, Aoi… ngh… You’re good at tightening, but what am I supposed to do if you go down easier than Alicia!”
“Heuk… heuk…. M-Master… Master is… i-it’s sensitive… but you’re d-digging into it…. Y-you’re scraping it with your dick…! I-inside… it’s tingling…. L-like beads… hngh…. Nnghhhh…!”
The sight of the stupid wolf cub unable to even speak properly was so cute that I slowly leaned my body forward. Since I’d been told that a natural penis bead (growth type) had been implanted—whether by the Ten-Thousand-Year Fire Carp or some sexual art—I had to make good use of it.
—Squish. Squish. Squish.
“Uwaah, ah, ah, I-I’m coming…! I-I said I surrender! R-Referee…! Refereeee…!”
“Don't look for a referee! You ignored me when we were training! You useless bitch! You onahole-like bitch! You garbage-tier bitch! Don't run away! Fight back!”
I pulled my penis out, scraping against the vaginal flesh that clung to it with every ridge. When doing it from behind, it was a simple matter of thrusting toward the abdomen, but in missionary, I had to angle it upward to scrape as I pulled out.
“Uwaah, ah, I-I hate it…! D-don't scrape me like that, I haaaate it…!”
Actually, there was no need to even try for an angle. My female-training rod, which was incredibly stiff and robust for its size, was already angled beautifully upward on its own. Even a simple thrust and withdrawal scraped right against the area just below her abs!
“Uwaah, ah, ah, I s-surrendeeer…! I c-can’t win…! I-I admit I’m garbage-tier…! T-Time…! T-Time…!”
“What 'time' is there for an underground fighting champion! There are no rules here! Just shut up and offer up your hole properly! You stupid bitch!”
I taught Aoi Takahara the cold reality—the same woman who used to beat me during training, saying surrenders don't work in a real fight. Unlike the underground fighting arena where they fought under Yaksha Rules—where blood flowed, bones broke, and people even died—this sex battle with me was no joke.
As I moved my hips, I reached out and firmly squeezed her quite large, beautifully swollen breasts.
“How can you surrender already!? You’re a fighting champion! The Queen of the Underground Arena! The Fist Master! Fight properly! Move your hips! Act like an onahole!”
“Uwaah, I-I can’t…! The d-dick… ngh… uwaah…! I-I can’t beat a dick like this…! D-damn Chairwoman…! Booooss!!! W-what did you create!? The d-dick, the dick is too strong…!”
I felt like I needed to give this stupid, pathetic wolf cub a proper special training session today, especially since she was screaming about how she couldn't beat a dick.
“You said you were going to fuck the hell out of me! Show some strength! You’re all just a bunch of garbage-tier losers! You useless onahole wolf bitch!”
“Uwaah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah! T-this, this is a c-cheating dick…! Hng-ohhh…! Even though it’s j-just a dick… w-why…! Why is it so i-incredible…!”
The crazy wolf bitch was struggling just to turn me on. Since she was giving me this much lip service, I felt like I had to go on a proper wolf hunt today.
—Squish! Squish! Squish! Squish!
“Uwaah, ah, ah, ah, p-porn is a l-lie…! T-those things are all lies…!”
“Stop talking nonsense and just offer up your pussy hole! You stupid onahole bitch! Taste my Solar Divine Art! Taste this giant cock tempered by the Ten-Thousand-Year Fire Carp!”
I spat out whatever words came to mind, catering to the masochistic sexual preferences Aoi usually displayed.
Even as I stimulated her by pulling on her entire areolas, Aoi submissively fulfilled her role as a hole for discharging sexual desire while clutching her thighs. No, she was providing her female hole with a stupid expression I had never seen before.
“Kh-waah, uwaah, a giant cock I’ve never even seen in porn, if I get attacked by a giant cock like this, hyah?! Ah, ah, I c-can’t… I lost! I’ve been fucked like a dog…! S-stooop…!”
No matter how much she wailed and made a fuss, I wasn't going to let her off. Being spared because of tears was a privilege men received in this world.
I grabbed Aoi’s waist and ruthlessly hammered my hips.
“Hyik?! Hyik?! N-noooo! N-noooo! Hyihit! Hyit?! N-noooo…!”
I ruthlessly drove my hips toward the cervix of this stupid bitch, who was making sounds that were somewhere between wailing and laughing.
“If it feels this good, what do you mean 'no'?! Huh?! Just submissively taste my cum! You cum dumpster bitch!”
Spouting vulgar words as if I were a virgin talking to his mother, I repeatedly plunged my penis in and out of the meat pile that was flailing pointlessly while she hugged her thighs.
Every time her sweat-soaked body twisted, droplets of sweat flew violently into the air, but seeing that only made my urge to ejaculate rise further.
Though they were small compared to my mother's, my hands were large enough to firmly grasp her breasts, my fingers sinking into the flesh as I focused solely on my hips.
“Hng-ohhh…! Ngh…! I-I… i-it’s too much…. Too muuuuuch…! Ohk… Oh-ohhhk….”
Despite Aoi painfully gasping out a gurgling sound in a low voice, as if pleading, as if ejaculating, I showed no mercy, swinging my hips and thoroughly developing her female hole.
Ignoring whatever Aoi said, I didn't hesitate as the urge to climax built up over several minutes of thrusting.
—Spurt!
“Hohk…. Ohh… Oh-hoh…! Oh…!”
With her face already a mess of tears, the female, who no longer had the strength to even move her head, simply accepted my seeds deep inside her womb, completely defenseless.
—Throb… Throb… Throb… Throb….
“Heh… Don't get cocky, you dim-witted, garbage-tier wolf bitch.”
My legs were trembling from the pleasant sensation of release, but I had to maintain a strong front at times like this, so I lightly slapped the cheek of the half-conscious Aoi.
—Slap!
“Heh… haah… haah….”
Seeing Aoi completely out of it, I grabbed her waist and drove my penis even deeper—no, thrusting as if to create space where none existed—continuing to vomit out thick semen.
She seemed to have lost all reason, but the way she pushed her lower body forward to adjust her posture for the ejaculation showed that even a garbage-tier bitch like her was trying, which gave me a small sense of satisfaction.
As I let out a pleasant sigh and continued to pour out my semen, I felt a gaze and turned my head.
“....”
There, I found Alicia, covering her mouth while masturbating.
“I’ll use you right next, so get on all fours beside her.”
“G-get on all fours…! N-no, you’re going to use me… How can you say it like that…!”
“You don't want to?”
The Vampire Sister lowered her gaze and cautiously got on all fours next to Aoi, 'waiting' for her turn.