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"Auh!!" She gasped, hips lifting with a bit of surprise as his tongue brushed over the normally hidden part of her sex. Colour flushed her cheeks, amber eyes wide in shock as he found it with ease. Her scales began to react, after all she was still sensitive from all her time with Riseus the previous night.
 
"Indeed you are." the lizard said, laughing as her scales already began to recede. Just a little more, and he could have all the fun he wanted. His tongue continued to stroke her skillfully. He usually used the tongue as a weapon, but he knew how to get a hot little slave like her moaning in pleasure in with it.
 
Her eyes fluttered and closed as her back arched with a whimper of reluctance pleasure, feeling his tongue brush against a nice spot. The red scales that were her armor soon vanished back into her skin, leaving nothing but the fiery colour and soft skin under his tongue and hands. This was faster reaction than with Riseus, the audience cheering in delight as the action began so quickly.
 
As her scales dissapeared, the lizardman continued to tease the outside of her entrace, before his long tongue started to slide inside of her, wiggling a little as it did so to give her increased pleasure as his tongue penetrated her. As he did, he lowered his head between her legs, the hot breath from this nose occasionally washing over her pussy.
 
She moaned as his tongue invaded her hot, slick pussy, her tail twitching to and fro with delight. It felt good, the way only a lizard's could because if the pure control they had over it. "Hnnh!! Aah!!" She squealed, tossing her head back in delight. Her chest heaved, her nipples visibly hard and pert on her now soft, unarmoured breasts.
 
Draping her legs over his scaley shoulders, Irick, the lizardman, ran his hands down her thigh, up her firm stomach, stopping as each clawed hand took hold of a breast. His claws dug in slightly, but not enough to cause any bleeding, but enough to cause slight scratches to form on the flesh.
 
His strong grasp on her supple breasts made her growl and hiss in a mixture of pain and pleasure. His claws were sharp but she could feel the control behind them, at least for now. Her tail thumped against the ground, chest thrusting up to try ease the piercing sensation of his claws.
 
His claws did ease up on her somewhat, but it wasn't really intentional. It was only a result of how concentrated he was on working his tongue around deep inside of her. A lizard mans tongue was easily able to pleasure a woman just as good as a normal mans......part, if not better. His tongue was working her quite masterfully now, his scaled hands groping and kneeding her orbs of flesh, his claws occasionally scratching at her.
 
Her body began to writhe in pleasure beneath him, her breathing growing shallow and quick though broken with wild cries of delight. She couldn't stop the waves of delight surging up through her from his tongue, toes curling. Her head tossed, chest thrusting up with each squeeze of his clawed hands.

Her tight inner muscles tensed around his tongue in pulses, letting him know how close she was to cumming for him.
 
Indeed, he could tell she was close to climax. Not like he really cared though. He wasn't in this for her. He only wanted to satisfy his own sexual desires. He didn't want an equal lover. He just wanted a hot piece of ass to bang tonight.
 
She could guess why he was using his tongue so much though; he wanted her plenty slick and wet so he could get into her with ease. Her claws dug into the arena floor as she roared in delight, cumming while pleasure burned through her senses, giving him a tongueful of her sweet juices.
 
Irick smiled as she came, sucking her juices up as if they were a sweet nectar.

"Quite an interesting taste. I think I could get use to it." he said as he pulled his tongue out and withdrew his hands. Standing up, he grasped her arm and basically jerked her to her feet. He didn't bother to carry her like Riseus did, he just more or less drug her through town, not letting her get any rest.

((Do you want me to do the little skip in my next post, or would you prefer to do it?))
 
Vesta was barely aware of what had happened in her daze, suddenly aware of being hauled to her trembling legs and dragged away from the roaring crowds of the arena. Through the streets she was rushed, to some place new. The night that followed with the lizardman was not the most pleasant of nights but what could she do to stop him?

She was returned to the arena the next morning, hungry, thirsty, covered here and there in scratches ranging from minor to long and red between her wings. He hadn't given her rest, using her for his own lust. She was luckily not scheduled until the next day, giving her a chance to sleep, eat and drink whatever there was set aside for slaves.
 
((Nice.^_^ With how you gave her some free time to herself for the day, shall I have Riseus come in for a visit, to give her a little pep boost so she doesn't lose all hope before he comes to fight her again?))
 
((I know. In regards to that, instead, we could have one of the guards being unable to control his urges, so he rapes her. Either way works for me. The rape idea just kind of popped into my head out of nowhere.))
 
((Could really make her more desperate to get away from the arena and harden Riseus's resolve to get her out when he sees her all scratched and bruised. Sure, either is fine with me))
 
((Well, how bout both then? Guard comes in, touches her a bit to get the scales gone and rapes her, before quickly leaving. Riseus comes in shortly after, unaware of what happened and sees her all scratched and bruised up from the lizardman and they have their little moment. And perhaps she doesn't inform him of her rape moments earlier, so as to not put a damper on their time together.))
 
"Such a sexy thing....." said one of the guards outside her little cell as he leered down at her. It was the guard from earlier that had spanked her ass before she went to fight the lizard. The other guards were out, and he had her alone for a while. He had some plans for her alright.
 
Vesta looked up from her cell at his words and growled a little at him, really not in the mood to be leered at like he was doing. She'd only just finished her food and water and was curled up with her tail around her, trying to get some rest.
 
Looking around to make sure noone was around, the guard pulled out his keys and unlocked the cell. Before she could think of making an escape attempt, he had his spear pressed against her throat.

"I'm not an arena fighter, but I think I deserve a little.......fun for my hard work." said the man, snickering as he looked her up and down, his lecherous intentions quite obvious.

((Actually, I was thinking a simple BJ might be better now than a full on rape. To lower his risk of getting caught, and it might be more degrading for her. Forced to kneel in front of him and satisfy his desires like a true slave. Not to mention, so soon after the night before, arousing her scales away might be a bit harder.))
 
The dragoness hissed, moving back but the spear remained at her throat until her back and wings were flush against the cold wall of her cell. Her amber eyes betrayed her fear, even though her body looked coiled and ready to attack him in a second. She knew what he wanted of her and she would not give it willingly.

"You harm me, the owners will know." She warned.
 
"Then I'd still always have this memory to remember you by." he replied, smirking as one hand kept the spear pressed against her neck, while the other unbuckled his pants and dropped them to his ankles.

"Though, I'm not all bad. I'll let you decide how you satisfy me. You can kneel in front of me and suck me off like the little slave you are and always will be, or lay back and take it between the legs like an obedient whore." he added, laughing at his........generosity.
 
She hissed, a growl rumbling in her throat at his disgusting manner and then options he presented her with. The spear was still pressed against her skin and she knew she had no choice. Her tail thumped against the floor in resignation but she slid slowly to her knees before him, hanging her head a little in shame.
 
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