The Once & Future Kingdom - DnD 5e [Closed for ZRS]

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"It's too late for that now," the friendly guard interjected, jogging along beside them, "The challenge has been made and accepted in front of witnesses. Unless your friend publicly concedes and accepts whatever terms for surrender are offered, she has to go through with it."

It didn't take too long to get to the Proving Grounds, which here at the outpost turned out to be a shallow pit between three and four foot deep, surrounded on three sides by raised benches that people were already climbing up onto. Word of the challenge had spread fast, and the crowd of dock workers, merchants, farriers and even a few travelling dignitaries were filling the stands to view the break in the monotony of the small settlement.

Directly in front of Kate, Mira was already swinging her legs around one of two ladders, and making her way down into the pit with her cocky grin still plastered on her face. Out of her armour the spearwoman was dressed similarly to the lieutenant, except her tunic was a deep, blood red and hung far looser over her pert, modestly rounded chest. As Kate had surmised earlier, the woman's arms were slim but well defined, looking as though they possessed quite a bit of hidden potential despite the woman's slight frame.

Across the arena from the ladders, a large man, easily seven foot tall, was taking his place in a seat of honour raised above those around him so as to give a clear view of the fighting pit. He wore very little clothing, his muscular bronzed chest laid bare despite the chill weather on the open aired arena. The leather apron he wore around his waist barely reached halfway down his thighs as he lowered himself into his seat, doing nothing to hide the thick, meaty shaft which hung limply between his legs, the hooded head resting easily on the smooth wood between his knees.
 
Kate looks down at the ladders. She makes sure to tuck in her tank-top and tighten her pants before climbing down the ladder as well.

Kathleen and Nala arrive at the pits. Kathleen looks worried. They try to quickly secure seats, preferably next to each other. [Kathleen & Nala - Perception] They have not noticed the large man's dick just yet. Kathleen looks worried for her friend.

Kate standing in the pit spares nothing more than a passing glance at the large man who she assumes to be the judge. She has seen dicks both bigger and smaller than the one that the judge had. She wasn't too fazed by it. She says, "Well... Here we are." She cracks her knuckles, ready to continue.
 
Glancing around the stands, Kathleen and Nala notice several spots available for them to choose from.

Down on the front row of the first tier, there was an opening in the middle of the bench, surrounded by dock workers and merchants who seemed to be keeping a little distance between each other. It would probably be easy to blend in with the crowd there, but getting out again could be problematic if the need called for it.

Further up on the second tier, seats nearer to the judge's seat were being left clear, close enough under the large man to make most people uncomfortable with the thing hanging over their shoulders. The seats would make the adventurers more noticeable than the ones in the middle of the crowd, but would be easier to work their way out of when the time came to leave.

Finally on the far side of the arena, seats were available on the upper level of the third tier, which had far fewer people on them, but was quite high up off the ground and only accessible by use of rough hewn, but study looking ladders built into the framework of the stands themselves. With the lack of others nearby, the adventurers would stand out seated there, but would have clear access to leave if they chose to despite the danger of the height.

As she dropped down into the pit, Kate's boots splashed in the thin layer of water there. Swishing her feet a few times she realised the slippery surface would make her footing tricky, and the mud would likely stain her clothes quite quickly should the fight end up with the combatants rolling on the floor for any reason.

Across the way, Mira seemed to be running through a series of stretching exercises, loosening herself up for the battle ahead while still grinning cockily over towards Kate. She seemed confident, perhaps a little too mcuh so, and Kate couldn't help feel the nagging doubt that she was somehow walking into a trap.

"Are all fighters assembled?" The judge boomed out, almost shouting as he made his deep, husky voice carry over the noise of the crowd. Immediately the assembly began to settle down, turning their attention either to the judge or to the fighters, and the3 adventurers knew they'd need to hurry to find their seats if they didn't want to miss out on the action.
 
Kathleen and Nala quickly take their seat on the second tier. They want to be able to get down to help their friend should something more serious than humiliation happens. It is then that they finally notice the judge's dick. Kathleen feels a bit uncomfortable. She momentarily places a hand to cover her mouth. Nala sees the dick and her face begins to light up like a Christmas light. Growing up without a father figure and living a sheltered life, this is the first time she's ever seen a dick outside of paintings and books. Though she's not exactly sure about what to think of the hooded member. She has read about them but all the pictures of dicks she's seen were all circumcised. She's not feeling aroused, rather weirded out by it thanks to the cognitive dissonance going on in her head.

Meanwhile Kate watches Mira stretch. She bends down to scoop some of the mud. She sniffs it lightly. She hopes it is just mud and not shit. [Kate - Investigation]

If it isn't shit, Kate would rub it all over her body while Mira stretches, effectively making her clothes stick to her body and to make her slippery. She will try to make sure her palms are less slippery so she can grab things easily. Maybe even dipping her fingers in the wet mud to get them to wrinkle and thus have better grip. Kate will keep a close eye on Mira to make sure she doesn't get the drop on her.
 
As she rubbed the mud between her fingers Kate saw that it wasn't really mud at all, but instead just loose earth flooded with water from the nearby ocean. Having dug the pit so close to sea level the body of it was below the waves crashing into the harbour back the way she'd arrived from. Glancing around, the barbarian saw that the walls of the pir were also slick with moisture, and would like pose quite a challenge for anyone looking to attempt climbing out without the assistance of the ladders.

"Aye, we are present," called our Mira, responding to the judge's call in a manner which seemed almost ceremonial. Having ceased her flexing, the spearwoman was looking up respectfully towards the large seated man, her reverence only slightly undermined by the clear view up under his skirt from where she was standing.

With a nod of his head the judge turned his attention to the crowd, "And who bears witness to the challenge?" He boomed, his voice slightly more subdued now that the crowds attentions were becoming more focused, and their idle chatter dying out.

"I, my lord, Percival of the Bergsmen," came the cry from the crowd, as the other spearman guard stood up to let himself be seen. On the bench beside him the friendlier guard hunched back, not wanting to be seen participating, almost as if he didn't entirely agree with what was happening in the pit below.

"Also, I," came another call, as the short medic climbed up onto her bench to make sure she could also be seen above the heads of those seated beside her, "Mathis of the Bergsmen."

Seemingly satisfied with the proclamations, the judge turned his attention back down into the pit before him. For a moment he sized up the two fighters, taking in the details of both their forms as he made sure both were in good health and well enough to fight in a honourable manner. "And who is it that brought forth the challenge?" He barked out, with a low growl of authority.
 
Kate observed the mannerisms in which the spear woman and then the other guards answered to the judge. Mimicking the mannerisms as to not seem disrespectful she said, "I did,"
 
For a moment the judge waited, almost as if expecting to hear something more. After a long moment's pause, he turned his attention towards Mira, "And what terms have been set?"

Waving her hands down in front of her, the spearwoman gestured towards her loosely clad, unarmed form. "We fight as we are, no weapons, no armour. Victory goes to the first to publicly humiliate the other. The prize to be the servitude of the fallen to the victor for one day."

With a grunt and a nod the judge seemed satisfied with the response, and turned back towards Kate once more. "Are these terms accepted?"
 
Kate nods, "Accepted."

Kate keeps her eyes fixed on Mira. She wants to be ready for when the fight starts. She clenches her fists and prepares herself mentally.

Kathleen and Nala watch anxiously from the audience.
 
"Then all is decided," the judge announced solemnly, reaching for a large round stone resting on a plinth beside his seat. Holding it in his palm for a moment, he shifted his gaze passed the fighters. Turning Kate saw several dock workers pulling the ladders up out of the pit, setting them aside before quickly hurrying to find seats. Both women were now effectively trapped in the hole together, unless they either agreed not to fight or helped each other climb out.

"Let the fight begin!" Proclaimed the judge, bringing the stone down hard enough on top of the plinth for its sound to be easily heard through the arena stands.

Stepping forwards confidently Mira held her hands down at her sides, palms towards Kate as she made a come hither gesture with her fingers. "Well, what are you waiting for?" She asked in a mocking tone, "I'll even make it easy for you, and give you a free shot." Leaning forwards, the spearwoman lifted her chin making it an easy target.
 
A younger Kate would have perhaps ran straight for Mira but this Kate was much older and wiser. She goes for Mira but instead of trying to deck the girl or grab her, Kate instead stops 9 feet away from her opponent and slams are fists together with a low growl. Mira suddenly feels an intense wave of energy washing over her in the form of heat. [Bonus Action - Rage. Activate Storm Aura (Desert)] It's enough to give her minor burns all over her body. Kate glares directly into Mira's eyes and holds a fighting stance. [Action - Ready action] She's ready and waiting for Mira to come to her rather than charge further.

Readied Action: When Mira gets close to Kate and tries to attack (or shove or grapple) Kate will try to grab Mira's hand with one arm and wrap her other arm around Mira's neck to choke her. [Grapple - Athletics. (Advantage due to Rage)]
 
Flinching backwards, Mira quickly covered her face with her arms as the hot winds washed over her, skin flaking slightly as the fire burned at her flesh [2 fire damage]. Taking a step back away from the burning heat, she reached out with one hand grasping at the air. [Sleight of Hand = 14]

Suddenly Kate felt something grasping at her ankle, pulling her foot out from under her but luckily was able to keep her feet, staying upright. When she turned her attention back towards her opponent she saw the spearwoman launching herself forwards. Reacting instinctively, Kate moved to grappled the girl but Mira was too fast for her, dodging aside and wrapping her legs around Kate's thigh while at the same time forcing her arms up under the Barbarian's.
[Dexterity save, Disadvantage due to poor footing = 18]
[Strength (Athletics), Advantage from Rage, Disadvantage from distraction vs Dexterity (Acrobatics) = 18 vs 22]
[1d4 Bludgeoning =2, Bludgeoning resistant, 1 damage taken]

Pinning her hands up behind Kate's head Mira leaned back, forcing the barbarian's chest up and out, putting the woman's ample charms on full display as the tank top stretched tightly over them. Catcalls could be heard coming from the baying crowd as many of the dock workers screamed out obscenities and lewd suggestions about what they'd like to do to those bountiful mounds, and beside her ear Kate could hear Mira's whispered words, "You like showing them off don't you, slut? I don't blame you, they really are gorgeous."
 
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Kate remains quiet but the audience that are in the front tier and take the time to look into Kate's eyes see a burning rage like a rabid wolf. Mira feels a strong force pulling away from her as Kate tries to stand straight while Kate's arms seem to be struggling to break free of the arm-lock. [Kate - Attempt to Break Grapple (Athletics. Advantage due to rage)]. At the same time, Mira feels Kate's temperature rise to an uncomfortable degree. Her whole body feels like it's being blasted by steam. [Kate - Bonus Action: Activate Storm Soul again for 2 Fire damage]
 
Mira moans wantonly in Kate's ear as she feels the burning fires wash over her body again. [2 fire damage] This time she was ready for it though, and bracing herself she shuddered as the pain hit. "Oh yeah, you like to play rough don't you?"

Kate flexed her muscles, trying to use brute force to tear her way out of the slim fighter's grip, but Mira's lithe form just seemed to flow around her, pressing itself against her body in enticing ways as though the woman had done this kind of thing before.
[Strength (Athletics), Advantage from Rage, vs Dexterity (Acrobatics) = 8 vs 12]

"That's it squirm for them, give the audience a good show," Mira whispered in Kate's ear, flexing her own muscles and grinding her hip up between the barbarian's leg's. "They can all see you're enjoying this, but's let's give them a little more of a show."
[Sleight of Hand = Nat 20]

As she growled in the spearwoman's tight grip, Kate suddenly saw a spectral hand appear in the air in front of her. Its ghostly form seemed to waver for a moment, transparent enough for the barbarian to still be able to see the dozens of spectators watching beyond it.

After a moment, the hand slowly moved down to the edge of her tank top, tugging it out of her pants and pulling it all the way up over her head. Taking hold of it with her real hands, Mira held the top in place, smothering Kate's face as the mage hand slipped back down and began to tease one of Kate's nipples with surprising dexterity.
[Kate is now Blinded]

Around them Kate could hear the crowd going wild, their jeers and calls growing ever louder as her body was put on display for them for the second time in as many hours, adn she squirmed all the harder in Mira's grasp trying to escape.
 
The crowd watches on in excitement as Kate's nipples start to harden from the stimulation. The barbarian isn't one to give up though. Nala who was also unsure of what to think of this asked Kathleen. "Should we step in and stop this?" Kathleen looked on for a bit, feeling conflicted herself. She feels that she should stop the fight but... She also has a feeling that Kate wouldn't have wanted that. She looks on and sees Kate continue to struggle until she can't anymore.
"No. Kate wouldn't want that. In fact, stepping in and not let her finish the fight and declare it as loss on her behalf... that would be more humliating to Kate than anything the spearwoman can do to her. I know it."

Meanwhile Kate tries to push her arms down, trying to free herself from the guard's grasp. If she can just do that, the tables will have turned once again. At least that what she hopes would happen. She will not stop or give up. [Action - Break Grapple (Athletics) Advantage from Rage]

Mira feels her body burn up again. This much heat is not good for her heart. [Bonus Action - 2 Fire Damage]
 
As she kept flexing her muscles, writhing around in the guard's tight embrace, Kate could feel the mage hand's spectral fingers obscenely massaging her breast, wrapping around it before squeezing just tightly enough to send a shiver down her spine before tugging gently but firmly. It was almost as if the ghostly hand was trying to milk her, like some bovine beast. Struggling even harder, she tried once more to break free, before she was made into even more of a laughing stock than she already was.

[Strength (Athletics), Advantage from Rage, vs Dexterity (Acrobatics) = 22 vs 8]

Finally, with a sudden burst of strength and a wave of fiery air [2 fire], the barbarian managed to break the headlock she'd been held in and stumbled forwards, her tank top still up over her head and breasts swinging freely in the air. The spectral hand, with no orders to do otherwise, continued to tease and grope at her teat, causing a minor distraction to the large woman, but finally she was free and the table had turned in her favour.

Quickly dancing back, Mira smiled gleefully, almost as if enjoying the challenge Kate was giving her. "Want to play some more, do you?" She called out mockingly as she moved back a few foot, before lightly bouncing forwards again, picking up speed and dropping down onto her knees.

Sliding across the wet, muddy ground, the spearwoman slid between Kate's legs, her hands grabbing the barbarian's shins as she did, attempting to pull her down onto the ground. With her legs suddenly pulled out from under her, Kate began falling towards the wet ground, and managed to bring her arms up to brace her fall just in time to stop her face slamming into the ground and hurting herself.
[Dexterity (Acrobatics) = 14]
[Dexterity saving throw = 11]

Now she was lying face down in the mud, with her tank top still up covering her head and the spectral hand still kneading at her breast enthusiastically. The barbarian could hear Mira giggling somewhere nearby, but with her face covered couldn't make out which direction the sound of the guard was coming from, especially over the roar of the crowd, whose excitement only seemed to have grown after her valiant escape and headlong plunge.
 
Kate quickly jumps up off the ground and pulls her shirt down to cover her tits. [Free Action - Pull shirt down (Because I can't imagine that being something that would take very long to do] She sees Mira giggling at her. She says, "I'm not done yet, bitch". She moves closer to her and then, she immediately jumps back away. She slams her fists together mid-air and burns Mira once again. [Movement: 11 ft towards Mira] [Bonus Action - Rage. Activate Storm Soul] [Remaining Movement: Move 4 ft away. Total Distance: 13 ft]

This time Kate is expecting the Mage hand to blind her. She is anticipating it to appear So, she does something unorthodox. She continues to move back [Action - Dash (Rage will end at the end of next turn) moving to be 31 feet away from Mira.] Suddenly the magical hand that was continuously groping Kate even under the shirt poofs out of existence. She then moves closer to Mira again once the hand is gone [Using up rest of movement to get end at 18ft away from Mira] This time however, she is ready for the Mage Hand to reappear, determined to not get caught of guard this time.

Kathleen looks a bit relieved at Kate having freed herself from the enemy's grasp.
 
As she was giggling at the state Kate was in Mira could do nothing to stop the barbarian jumping back up onto her feet and covering herself up, before charging right at her. Another wave of scolding wind washed over her [2 fire], but the guard simply spread her arms and took the punishment before looking down at her bare limbs and nodding her head appreciatively.

"You know, I look good with a tan, don't you think? How about you hit me with another burst?" Turning her attention back towards her opponent, Mira was upset to see Kate running away from her, before scrolling with confusion as the barbarian turned right back and started running towards her again.

Shrugging her shoulder, the spearwoman locked her hands together and charged straight at Kate, bringing her meshed fist up in a double uppercut that slammed hard into the woman's jaw, causing kate's teeth to smash together hard, Taking advantage of Kate's momentary discombobulation, the guard quickly crouched down and grabbed hold of the barbarian's thick thigh, pulling them out from under her yet again.
[Action: Dexterity melee attack = 15 vs AC 13]
[1d8+2 Bludgeoning damage = 7 damage taken]
[Bonus Action: Grapple = Strength (Athletics), Advantage from Rage, vs Dexterity (Acrobatics) = Nat 1! vs 21]

This time, rather than letting Kate lay where she was only to jump up onto her feet again, Mira spun around and dropped her butt down hard on the barbarian's well-cushioned chest, before wrapping her arms around her opponent's legs and pulling them up until Kate's crotch was right in front of the spearwoman's face.
[1d4 Bludgeoning damage = 4]

"I think I know what they want," she said in the same cocksure manner she'd had since leaving the guard post, "Do you think we should give it to them?" With that Mira buried her face between Kate's legs, her teeth gnashing at the woman's pants as she began to rip the fabric apart with her teeth.
 
Kate's arms were free this time around and with her opponent distracted in trying to rip her pants Kate took a chance. She squeezed her thighs together to try and apply pressure on to Mira's head, cutting off her air flow. However, that was only the beginning. She then put her fists together and thrust them towards Mira's guts with all the burning force she could muster. At this point she has completely switched tactics and decided to beat Mira into submission. She's already burned her 4 times now. It was time to expedite the process.

Kate's thing's heat up and begins to burn Mira's mouth. [Bonus Action - Activate Storm Soul ]. She then goes for a punch to her opponent's gut, throwing caution to the wind. [Action - Fist attack: +4 To hit; 5 Damage (Rage). Reckless Attack to give herself advantage (or cancel disadvantage if she had it)]
 
Mira could feel the barbarian trying to tighten her thighs, and quickly wrapped her arms tighter as she tried to hold them back, her teeth chewing through the grey pants until finally she could press her mouth directly against the woman's exposed cunt, as another wave of hot wind burned its way across her skin. [2 fire]

Just as her tongue was beginning to make its way down across Kate's labia, the spearwoman became aware of the attack coming in behind her, but rather than do anything to stop it she just buried her face harder against Kate's crotch.

There was nothing stopping Kate's attack as she jammed her fists in from both sides of the slender woman sitting on top of her, but at the last moment the glyphs on the back of the barbarian's hands suddenly grew brighter, and she found her hand suspended an inch from her target. Growling in rage she reached back and swung again, only for the glyphs to glow bright again, repulsing her attack each time she tried.
[Melee Attack = Automatic Fail]

Recklessly Kate slammed her fists against her captor, moving from her side to her back and she pounded with all her strength but to no avail. Whatever magicks they had used on her seemingly made it impossible for Kate to land even a single blow against her opponent, and suddenly the barbarian realised the trap which had been waiting for ever since she'd made the challenge against the tricksy guard.

Between her legs, Mira stopped her feast for a moment, summoning the spectral hand once more before moving her face back to keep up her relentless attack on Kate's unprotected pussy. Fro a moment the glowing hand just hung motionless in the air before the finger wrapped themselves down, leaving only one point up into the sky.
[Action: Telekinetic Hand]

Slowly it turned its attention down and moved closer to Kate's exposed crotch until it was teasing at the edge of the torn fabric. pushing it aside, the finger slid down between Kate's buttocks until coming to rest against her tight, puckered anus. With the same slow, deliberate purpose it had shown since appearing, the fingertip began to rub against the opening, circling around it as it teased itself a little deeper with each passing moment.
[Bonus Action: Sleight of Hand = Nat 20]
 
Seeing this Kathleen's eyes widen. She realizes the trick as Kate was helpless to stop it. She was going to get raped in front of all these people to see. She can't let this happen. Kathleen shouts to Nala, "We need to step in now! I know Kate wanted a single fight between her and the guard but this is unfair!"

Kathleen stands up and gets ready to run down to help Kate. However Nala stands first and says, "Wait! The guy said no armor or weapons. What if they kill Kate for us violating the rules?" (Regardless of what the punishment for breaking the rules actually is, Nala doesn't know that it's NOT death) Kathleen grimaces. She says, "We can't just stand her and watch as everyone faps to Kate getting raped by the bitch like that!"

Nala gets a determined look on her face and says, "Come. I'll keep them busy!" Kathleen was confused at first but soon realized what the dragonborn meant. Kathleen stood up and quickly started running towards the pit, intending to jump down to help. However, she instead started to undo the straps of her armor. [Kathleen - Take off armor as fast as possible]
 
Nala meanwhile had no armor. She made a beeline for the pit, jumping down if she had to. [Movement - Get to pits (or as close to it as possible)] She prayed to Bahamut that the glyphs would not stop her spell casting. Then raising her hand and tosses a small pinch of sand that had a hint of roses in their smell. [Action - Level 2 Sleep: 7d8 hit pool. Targeting point above Mira's head so only she is affected and not Kate.]
 
Finally Kate says to Mira through her teeth, "You bitch! I was right about you. You can only pick on people who can't fight back. You're a coward, you know that? No matter what you do, you'll always be a coward and a bitch." Kate is tenacious if nothing else. She burns Mira one more time with the incerasing temperature and then tries to grab her around the waist and tear her off of her. [Bonus Action - Storm Aura] [Action - Grapple Escape (Athletics) Bonus due to Rage]
 
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As quickly as she can, taking no heed for any damage she might've been causing, Kathleen begins to rip off her leather armour, desperately trying to remember whether she put on any undergarments this morning or not, but pretty certain she at least had a shirt on under the leather shell to protect her modestly. She feels one of the buckles tear as she rips it apart, and looks down to see it hanging, broken
[Kathleen Action: Sleight of Hand = 8 = -1 AC when wearing armour until repairs made; Armour now half removed]

Quickly glancing around Nala assessed the best route to get to the fighting pit. The way they'd arrived in their seat led back down, and around to the entrance Kate had used with a ladder, but that would take far too long to negotiate. On the other hand, the seats were only in the third row, with only a handful of people between the dragonborn and the edge of the pit. She'd have to clamber over the people, but the route would be much faster, and she'd only have to make it partway down for some of her longer ranged spells to be effective.

Taking the plunge, Nala leapt over the short rail in front of her and dived down into the lower seating. "Sorry, pardon me, coming through..." she exclaimed as she tried to wriggled her way through the crowd, hoping that if she asked nicely enough, the kind people would make room for her to pass.
[Nala Maneuver; Difficult Terrain, Persuasion = 18]

Luckily several of them did, but not before a few took the opportunity to become a little physically acquainted with the portions of her body they could reach. The dragonborn could feel their hands moving over her body, but luckily none of them had a good enough opportunity to do anything more than slide over her leotard, exciting the softer scales beneath.
[Crowd Action: Grapple Nala = Strength (Athletics), Advantage due to numbers vs Dexterity (Acrobatics) = 15 vs. 14]

Her tail on the other hand wasn't so lucky, as someone grabbed hold of it, tugging roughly as they pulled it up to give everyone behind the dragonborn a clear view of the young woman's buttocks.

Despite the distraction Nala pulled a small pinch of rose-scented salt from the pouch hanging on her belt, and tossed it into the air over the arena, letting the wind carry it out above the fighters as they grappled together obscenely 85 ft away from her. She watched carefully until the perfect moment before scribing the require rune in the air in front of her and muttering the incantation to activate her spell, while at the same time honing her sorcerous powers to protect Kate form its effects.
[Nala Action; Cast Sleep; 7d8 HP = 1, 2, 2, 5, 5, 6, 6 = 27]

For a moment the sand glowed in the air around the two combatant's, and Mira's eyes began to flutter, but just as quickly she shook her head, clearing away the effect of the spell, and causing her tongue to lash from side to side across Kate's throbbing crotch.
[Kate Constitution saving throw, Disadvantage due to the baying crowd = 21]

The barbarian could feel the stimulation building inside her, but all that did was make her more angry at her current circumstance. Taking hold of the anger, she let it burst forth from her once again, sending yet another burning wave rushing over her tormentor's body. [2 fire]

Mira just squirmed as the pain crinkled over her skin, almost seeming to enjoy it as she continued her assault on her captive's cunt, her tongue now moving to slowly tease Kate's swelling clit as the crowd yelled out for more and Kate struggled beneath her, the adventuer's hands desperately trying to find purchase around the guard's trim waist as the magical hand continued to probe into the barbarian's butt.
[Kate action: Break Grapple = Strength (Athletics), Advantage from Rage, vs Dexterity (Acrobatics), Advantage from anal penetration = 7 vs 8]

"You bitch! I was right about you. You can only pick on people who can't fight back. You're a coward, you know that? No matter what you do, you'll always be a coward and a bitch."

Pulling her lips away for just a moment Mira looked back over her shoulder with the same cocky grin as ever, "And you'll always be the stupid fuckslut I made into my bitch in front of a crowd of onlookers."

As she spoke, the ghostly hand suddenly thrust itself hard into Kate's anus, the spectral finger forcing its way deeply into the barbarian's ass. Luckily for Kate, while the thing was corporeal enough to force her butthole wider, it lacked the physical substance to cause any real harm, and it almost felt like a soft sponge was massaging the inside of her rectal cavity rather than ripping it apart.
[Mira Bonus Action: Sleight of Hand = 17]
[Kate Constitution saving throw, Disadvantage due to the baying crowd = 9 = 1 point of Exhaustion]

With a sudden sharp intake of breath the barbarian could feel her willpower beginning to erode away as the stimulation began to wear down her resolve. This fight was definitely beginning to challenge her, and for the first time she began to wonder whether she could even win the bout.

Wriggling on her chest, Mira began to slowly move her butt back and forth, stroking her crotch between Kate's breasts as she continued her assault on her tormented captive's body, stimulating it every way she could. Kate couldn't be certain, but she was sure she could feel a large presence making itself felt between her tits, pressing against them even as Mira's thighs rubbed against the barbarian's nipples through her tank top.
[Mira Action: Acrobatics = 16 vs 13]
[Kate Constitution saving throw, Disadvantage due to the baying crowd = 6 = 1 point of Exhaustion (total of 2)]

[Kathleen is currently half-dressed]
[Nala is currently Grappled, by the tail]
[Kate is currently Grappled and Exhausted 2 = Disadvantage on Ability Checks, Speed halved]
 
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Kathleen decides that she needs to move fast. [Bonus Action - Dash] She starts running over the railing and through the crowd on the first tier while also taking her armor off. [Action - Tear Armor] She alternates between shouting words of inspiration towards Kate and telling the crowd to let go of Nala. "We're coming Kate! Hang in there!"
 
Nala realizes that Kate needs to keep her rage up. She won't last very long. She turns back to the crowd as she violently pulls her tail away. "Let go!" She does some quick mental maths and hopes this works and Kate can last for one more round. She continues to push pass the crowd and gets closer to the pit [Movement - Move down to the pit (as close as she can get)]

She mutters "Sorry Kate" as she raises her hand in the direction of Mira and begins an arcane incantation. The very fabric of reality seems to bend around her arm. Suddenly a strange beam is sent flying at the two fighters. The beam does not look like a bolt of energy. Instead it looks a ripple in space and reality is darting toward the two through the air. Suddenly it tears itself into two pieces and flies towards both the fighters. [Action - Cast Level 1 Chaos Bolt + Twinned Spell. Target: Mira and Kate, +5 to hit. Damage: 2d8 + 1d6 (Per bolt)]
 
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