Inter-Dimensional Fighting Coliseum: Icicle vs Alma the Warlock [Concluded] (Lord DreamCrusher x Ampere)

[Lord DreamCrusher]

While Irena found herself back in the damnable coliseum she wasn't directly in the arena this time, instead having been transported to the space below it. As she'd soon find out, many other heroines and enemies were kept in these rooms and winding halls in-between their matches above. The teleportation was generally used for flashiness when, in reality, most people were only being moved a few hundred feet to their battles. The explanation was simple; she would keep fighting until she won a match and then she could decide if she wanted to go back to her home or stay and attempt greater glory and reward. One victory was a trip home but, if you risked more, the promise of riches and power was easy to offer considering how much wealth this business brought in.

She was given a room and a few hours to rest and prepare for her upcoming fight but it would be obvious that Phoh'uth, the robed figure with wet tentacles seeping from his hood and the openings to where his hands should be, was no pushover and was not scared of her spellcasting power nor any of the more physical might that was on display from any other beings passing by. She wouldn't be molested while in this space but that was of little consolation when she knew that someone, or something, would be trying to do that to her in front of the crowd before long.

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Four hours passed and the time came for her bout. There was no warning or heads up, just the beam of light to wrap around her and displace her right back into the limelight once more. "Some of you more astute patrons might recognize our heroine this time. Irena 'Icicle' Venetia! She last faced some erinyes and lost but, after some time, she's back for another round. This time she'll be facing only a single opponent, Alma the Warlock!" A curvaceous woman was teleported in across from Irena. Her dress, if it could be truly called that, was made of thin silk that hugged her body and did nothing to hide the shape of her nipples nor the generous bulge between her thighs. Once again Irena was facing a feminine foe with a package large enough to make most men feel inadequate in comparison.

Alma's hair was a dark blue color and ended before her shoulders, matching the color of the lipstick upon her full lips. While there certainly was a full-bodied beauty to the warlock there was a hint of danger too; her golden eyes seeming unnatural in their shine and the feminine symbols of the jewelry upon both her forehead and her groin reinforced the idea that she had no interest in just chatting. "Well I suppose you seem appealing enough. Everyone could always use a few... improvements though. How 'bout a few curses to spice things up?" She smiled through the teasing but made no move to adopt any sort of battle-ready stance. If anything she just swayed back and forth slightly which only served to highlight how wide her hips were. "Can the power of pure cold triumph over that of darkness and corruption? Let's find out!"

The gong rang out to signal the start of the match and Alma sauntered closer while swaying her hips still. "My you've already got some delicious curses already don't you, Cock Sleeve? That's right, I see your soul laid bare before me and all that it has suffered so deliciously." As she closed in her eyes flashed with energy, the brilliant yellow-gold tinting with swirling darkness and a hint of sultry pink. Just this effort of staring at Irena worked to draw out the corruption she carried, threatening to make the mage associate Alma in the same way that she now felt towards the three erinyes that had dominated her for months on end. That wasn't the end of things though, oh no. Alma continued to speak and her words were laced with subtle magic that made them hard to deny. "I'm no fighter and they know it. You are some big hero right? Some kind of powerhouse plucked from your world and more than capable of killing? Surely you wouldn't just surrender yourself to me in front of everyone right? Surely it's not that you actually want to get fucked in front of a crowd? I mean, you wouldn't just... remove your top without any provocation on my part would you?"

Attacks

Moves from Far to Near for 1 action

Uses Demonic-boosted Curse Sight to trigger a Forced Activation of Inferiority for 1 action (roll against the original curse strength)
Triggered is also active but you only make 1 resistance roll for curses per round and apply that to each active curse

Hypnotic Suggestion to remove upper outfit - 73 (Irena gets -25 to her resistance against this due to her obedience collar)

 

[Ampere]

Defense

Resistance Roll vs. Both Curses (22): both curses trigger [+1 Sensitivity Rolls (+8 total) and Att/Esc/Eva/Str reduced to 1d75 vs. opponent]

Resistance Roll vs. Hypnotic Suggestion (73) successful (84 + 20 -25 = 79)

Irena managed, somehow, to make the most of her brief respite and was able to regain enough mana to rebuild her original robe from scratch. The collar's heavy weight around her throat was a mute reminder of her earlier failure but surely this time would be different? The sorceress winced, abruptly aware of the curse energy coiled around her body. She rubbed at her wrist, imagining or perhaps remembering the bite of the Erinyes' hair rope and couldn't quite keep from shivering.

The ice-mage shook her head. However appealing the rewards might be, she wasn't planning to stick around in this hell-hole for any longer than absolutely necessary. With that thought still firmly in mind, Irena almost welcomed the sudden flash of light, which deposited her back into the familiar arena. Her opponent didn't look particularly dangerous, but that was almost certainly a ploy.

And then there was no further time for thinking. The gong rang out and the woman's cruel words and even crueller magic seemed to reawaken two of the Erinyes' curses at once. The left side of Irena's neck burned with lewdness, while her lower back seemed to tense and shiver with evil intent. Abruptly, the mage found herself remembering/re-envisioning her time with the fiends but now their faces seemed to blur and shift, replaced with her opponent's grinning visage.

She moaned, desperately, fighting unsuccessfully against the storm of emotions, but still, somehow able to resist the woman's honeyed words, even as they resonated through her collar.

Shaking badly, Irena tried to rally herself and with unsteady hands attempted to fling two icy bolts back towards her tormentor. There seemed little hope of success. Irena realised that her earlier assessment had been exactly correct, this woman had been hiding her true power and now it had been revealed, the ice-mage felt completely outmatched on every level.

Attacks

Moderate Ice Spell vs. Alma 1 (29) 10 dmg -25 Mana

Moderate Ice Spell vs. Alma 2 (23) 10 dmg -25 Mana

Mana: Hair 0 Body 1000

 

[Lord DreamCrusher]

Defense

Evasion 1 - 2
Barrier - 74
Barrier Counters Irena with a Curse attack (You may attempt to evade this or barrier as normal. However, if you fail to avoid and fail the Resistance roll then not only will you gain a new curse but 1 of your other curses will have forced activation, rolled randomly)

Evasion 2 - 33

Alma smiled wickedly as she watched the curses work through Irena's body and mind. She could see every minute detail of that darkness creeping through the frost mage's insides, her eyesight demonically empowered to see beyond just the physical. That being said, there was some small disappointment when her... encouragement failed to convince the woman to begin stripping down and instead Irena responded with two bolts of magical cold.

The warlock was a thicc individual and was not well possessed of skill at avoiding attacks. She tried of course but the first bolt struck her directly, or it would have if she didn't conjure a small field of swirling corruption to intercept the spell at the last moment; showing off that she too could control mana well enough to create defensive barriers. If this wasn't bad enough the cruel shield wasn't content to simply absorb the elemental attack but rather it transferred the power back at Irena, only instead of a shard of ice it was a ball of shadow with a wispy trail in its wake. This surprise perhaps made it easier for the warlock to avoid the send blast of ice under her own two feet, ultimately leaving her unscathed for the moment.

"My you do have some fight in you. Attacking little ol' me. That's quite naughty to be so rude to your betters. I suppose I'll need to give you some... correction." Her hands glowed with darkness as she channeled her fell craft, launching two balls of corruption in return before pausing to take a breath and collect herself. "You are going to remove your top. Not because I said so but because you want to. You came back into the arena while wearing a cursed collar. Don't think I don't recognize what that is doing to you. You want to fail, you want to fall, and you want others to know you are nothing but a cock-hungry slut."

Attacks

(Same as above if these curse attacks go through then a random curse you already have is triggered for each one.
Curse Attack 1 - 52

Curse Attack 2 - 80

Hypnotic Suggestion remove top - 49 (Irena takes a -25 to her roll due to the collar)

 

[Ampere]

Defense

Evasion vs. Barrier Counter Attack: (31) failed Barrier (20) Shattered

Evasion vs. Curse Attack 1: (32) failed Barrier (22) Failed

Resist Curse 1: (44) failed

Resist Activation: (44) succeeded

Evasion vs Curse Attack 2: (53) Failed Barrier (19) Failed

Resist Curse 2: (52) failed

Resistance vs. Hypnotic Suggestion (19) Failed

Irena hadn't ever seen her magic reflected back, and that particular surprise was more than enough to mess up any attempt she might make to evade the shadowy bolt. Her barrier was far too weak, but fortunately it was still sufficient to deflect the attack as it shattered. The women's smug comments only further enforced just how beneath this opponent Irena truly was. Her first curse slammed through a second inefficient barrier and sunk into the mage's shivering body.

With a moan far louder than she intended, Irena struggled to resist the curse's insidious strength. But despite all her training, the sorceress felt yet another curse sink its malevolent teeth into her mind and body. A second bolt of darkness followed quickly behind the first, bypassing her flimsy defences and once again filling the mage's body with foul magic. This curse was even more powerful than the last, and it nearly drove the once proud heroine to her knees. And then, as though to further prove her superiority, the woman simply told her to peel off a layer of clothing. The mage's mind went blank for a moment, fingers automatically plucking at her blouse. Then, the true import of her opponent's words struck home.

"Wait!" She all but whispered, "what do you mean cursed collar?"

Attacks

Irena wastes her turn removing her blouse:

Upper Outer CD 0/50
Upper Inner CD 50/50
Lower Outer CD 50/50
Lower Inner CD 50/50

Mana: Hair 0 Body 928

New Curse from Alma (Soulchained - lips (80) requires succeeding in 2 resistance rolls vs. activation)
New Curse from Alma (Slave - around neck/throat (52) requires succeeding in 2 resistance rolls vs. activation)

 

[Lord DreamCrusher]

Alma laughed as Irena whispered in a panic regarding the state of her collar. "Hah, hah, don't play coy with me Little Pet. You can't be that dumb." Two more curses seeped into the mage and the warlock watched as Irena peeled off her top, remaining otherwise helpless to accomplish anything more but to set it aside upon the ground. "See? In front of this roaring crowd you've begun to strip. Showing your true colors, your true desires, for their viewing pleasure... and my own."

The curvaceous shemale stepped closer in a non-threatening manner but her touch was most likely not desired all the same as her hands extended to try to grope and squeeze Irena's breasts despite what covering remained to protect them. "Such lovely breasts. I think mine are better but yours aren't lacking. You are probably more proud of your pussy, or your ass aren't you?" Her voice continued to be damningly sweet, hazing up Irena's thoughts lest she could manage to drive away the influence. "You are going to show me those next, right? The mighty hero pushing herself towards defilement by such a weak opponent. How shameful." Though, as Irena knew well by this point, the warlock's physical strength was inconsequential compared to her control of pure darkness.

Attacks

Triggered is Active this turn due to phrase Little Pet

Lewd Breasts 1 - 26

Lewd Breasts 2 - 25

Hypnotic Suggestion Remove Lower Outfit - 74 (Irena takes a -25 to resist)

 

[Ampere]

Defense

Resist Activation Triggered (50) succeeded

Evasion vs. Lewd 1: (7) Fails : 20PP

Evasion vs Lewd 2: (68) Succeeds

Resistance vs. Hypnotic Suggestion() failed

Irena squirmed in place, trying to avoid the woman's touch, but (an insistent voice whispered in the back of her mind as the other woman's proximity stirred something that tingled over the mage's lips) perhaps not very much. Her opponent's skilful fingers still worked their magic through her clothing and the sorceress had to force the thought of what those fingers might do to her bare skin aside.

She spasmed, flinging herself aside before the woman to claim her other breast, but despite being able to shrug off the impact of the curse still burning down the side of her neck, her opponent's silver tongue weaved its magic again, blanking Irena's mind as she automatically slipped out of her robe.

Attacks

Irena wastes another turn removing her skirt:

Upper Outer CD 0/50
Upper Inner CD 50/50
Lower Outer CD 0/50
Lower Inner CD 50/50

Mana: Hair 0 Body 948

PP 20

Curse from Alma (Soulchained - lips (80) requires succeeding in 2 resistance rolls vs. activation)
Curse from Alma (Slave - around neck/throat (52) requires succeeding in 2 resistance rolls vs. activation)

 

[Lord DreamCrusher]

Fully capable of sensing everything that she was doing to Irena, all the curses she was laying upon the girl on top of those she already carried, Alma had the knowledge of how best to use them in order to make any lingering resistance crumble. Of course, it wasn't so much that she needed the help at this point with the fact that Irena was now clad only in her undergarments. "Looks like I was right all along. So eager and debased and yet... your body seems none the lesser for it."

The warlock, unbothered by Irena's step backward to stop her hands from caressing her breasts, matched the movement and closed the gap once more. Instead of reaching out for the breasts again though, Alma tried to press her body against the mage and reach around; to spread and squeeze Irena's ass with both hands. "You aren't going to stop until you are completely bare huh? You just can't help how badly you want me, can you? Next you'll show me those breasts in full. You put on a show of trying to resist but it's clear you want this even if you can't admit it."

Attacks

Lewd Ass 1 - 40

Lewd Ass 2 - 1

Hypnotic Suggestion Remove Upper Inner - 48 (Irena takes -25 to resist)

 

[Ampere]

Defense

Evasion vs. Lewd 1 (-2) Failed: +10 PP (30 PP total)

Evasion vs. Lewd 2 (33) succeeded

Resistance vs. Hypnotic Suggestion (34) Failed

The woman spoke with a certainty that Irena found almost impossible to refute. That didn't stop the ice mage from trying to avoid her opponent's touch, but her efforts proved only partially effective once again. Perfectly manicured nails bit into the ripeness of the sorceress' ass check, caressing and teasing in a way that might've been agreeable in other circumstances. Irena found herself clenching in return, memories of her ordeals when captive of the Erinyes' stirring and eliciting another rather desperate whimper.

Irena flailed, stopping a second groping hand from having its way with her but suddenly the woman's voice commanded her complete attention. The mage's eyes glazed as she obediently shucked off her bra and let it drop onto the growing pile of discarded clothing. Her breasts (which she agreed weren't up to the same standard as her opponent's) jiggled enticingly as she exposed them to her opponent and the baying crowd.

Attacks

Irena wastes another turn removing her bra:

Upper Outer CD 0/50
Upper Inner CD 0/50
Lower Outer CD 0/50
Lower Inner CD 50/50

Mana: Hair 0 Body 968

PP 30

Curse from Alma (Soulchained - lips (80) requires succeeding in 2 resistance rolls vs. activation)
Curse from Alma (Slave - around neck/throat (52) requires succeeding in 2 resistance rolls vs. activation)

 

[Lord DreamCrusher]

Alma was at least able to take one handful of Irena's rear before the mage shimmied away and the half victory was more than enough for the warlock at the moment. Other creatures, other villains and monsters, might be so lust-drunk to throw themselves at heroines in the coliseum with mad desperation but Alma preferred a slow burn and a slide into decadence in despair that she could watch unfold before her.

"I knew you couldn't help yourself. Despite what you might say, despite how you might try and act, you are really just a wanton whore beneath it all. Flashing your titties for everyone to see, and most of all so that I can feel them up. You pull away each time but you don't really want to. It's just an act, the process of shame trying to convince you to act against your nature." She reached out again to try and feel up Irena's breasts, trying to massage the soft flesh to draw out the woman's sensitive nipples. All the same Alma refused to relent with her continued mental domination, with only one article of clothing remaining before the mage was completely nude. "But you are going to ignore that shame aren't you? Maybe even get turned on by it? You've come all this way and there's no doubt you are going to remove those panties too. You want to show me your pussy, your ass. You want the crowd to see too."

Attacks

Lewd Breasts 1 - 41

Lewd Breasts 2 - 3

Hypnotic Suggestion Remove Lower Inner - 40 (-25 to resist)

 

[Ampere]

Defense

Evasion vs. Lewd 1: (33) Failed

Evasion vs. Lewd 2: (48) Succeeded

Sensitivity Roll: (10) +20 PP Light Breathing -5 Mana

Resistance vs. Hypnotic Suggestion (60) Succeeded

Resistance vs. Slave Curse (66) (49) Failed -5 Mana

Irena struggled to fight the combined impact of the various curses seeping into her mind and the siren song of the woman's wicked words. Her opponent's touch was enough to force a desperate hiss through her parched lips and the mage could already feel her nipple hardening into taut little nubs. Once again, as though to prove the woman's point, she managed to dodge the second attack, but somehow this success didn't make Irena feel any better.

More importantly, with a mighty effort of will, the sorceress was able to push aside her opponent's suggestion. Discomfort welled up inside the heroine, forcing more mana from her body as the Slave curse reacted to her disobedience. Irena moan became a whine of needy distress and just for moment she found herself wondering if it might feel better to just do as she was told. But she wasn't about to put aside such a hard won victory.

The mage poured mana into both fists and then hurled twin ice spears toward the woman. She needed to make the most of this opportunity and the wild expenditure of magical energy wasn't something she could waste time worrying about.

Attacks

Major Ice Bolt 1 vs. Alma (49) 50 damage

Major Ice Bolt 2 vs Alma (48) 50 Damage

Upper Outer CD 0/50
Upper Inner CD 0/50
Lower Outer CD 0/50
Lower Inner CD 50/50

Mana: Hair 0 Body 828

PP 50

Curse from Alma (Soulchained - lips (80) requires succeeding in 2 resistance rolls vs. activation)
Curse from Alma (Slave - around neck/throat (52) requires succeeding in 2 resistance rolls vs. activation)

 

[Lord DreamCrusher]

Defenses

Major 1 Evasion - Impossible
Major 1 Barrier - 78 (Counter Curse Attack)

Major 2 Evasion - Impossible
Major 2 Barrier - 66 (Counter Curse Attack)

With how well the warlock had been doing thus far at keeping Irena placated, minus one misstep, she was taken by surprise as the frost mage resisted the mental command and poured her mana into two powerful blasts of elemental ice. Alma couldn't even hope to dodge out of the way of one, let alone both, and the raw power was instantly identified as enough to smite her down completely. Still, the battle wasn't over yet as she conjured her inky black power into a barrier which strained against the spears of ice but managed to somehow hold.

The shadows devoured the magic and broke down the physical into pure energy, turning it back upon Irena as two blasts of malignant evil and the shemale's surprise gave way to concern and then anger upon her face. "How dare you!" She shouted out in response before she could even think. The previous attacks directed at her had been much weaker so clearly she had underestimated the girl. Still, even somewhat enraged as she was, the warlock couldn't exactly do much more than she already had been as a punishment. In the moment she reacted in the only way that came to mind; shoving her hands forward in an attempt to pinch Irena's hardened nipples between her fingers and pull.

"I'll put you in your place, bitch!" She practically screeched as her composure slipped. Still, even despite her less than calm presence, she didn't fail to continue focusing her mind against Irena's in the hopes of getting the mage back under her control. "Stop resisting and show everyone your pussy already! Toss those panties aside like all the rest of your clothing!"

Attacks

Barrier Counter Curse 1 - 78

Barrier Counter Curse 2 - 66

Lewd Nipple 1 - 31

Lewd Nipple 2 - 22

Hypnotic Suggestion Remove Lower - 49 (-25 to resist)

 

[Ampere]

Defense

Evasion vs. Barrier Rebound 1: Evasion failed (31) Barrier succeeded (124)

Evasion vs. Barrier Rebound 2: Evasion failed (57) Barrier succeeded (196)

Evasion vs. Lewd 1: Nipple (25) Failed

Sensitivity Roll: 15 +40 PP Heavy Breathing -20 Mana

Evasion vs. Lewd 2: Nipple (22) Succeeded

Resistance vs. Hypnotic Suggestion Failed

This time, Irena was a little more prepared when her attacks simply rebounded off the other woman's barrier. The ice mage threw up two barriers of her own, batting away the attacks at the cost of far too much mana. An instant later the woman was once again upon her, invading the sorceress' personal space and quite viciously tweaking her already sensitive nipple. Irena cried out, jerking away just in time to avoid the same thing happening to her other tortured nub.

She recoiled from her opponent's rage, fear and panic fighting the unnatural sense of arousal and then those horribly controlling words slipped through the mage's defences, compelling obedience that could not be denied. Lax fingers pulled at the waistband of her panties, dropping her last flimsy protection to the arena floor. The heroine gazed at her opponent in horror, realising that she might just have missed her one chance at success.

Attacks

Irena uses her round to remove her panties.

Upper Outer CD 0/50
Upper Inner CD 0/50
Lower Outer CD 0/50
Lower Inner CD 0/50

Mana: Hair 0 Body 680

PP 90

Curse from Alma (Soulchained - lips (80) requires succeeding in 2 resistance rolls vs. activation)
Curse from Alma (Slave - around neck/throat (52) requires succeeding in 2 resistance rolls vs. activation)

 

[Lord DreamCrusher]

With the situation shifting back under her control the warlock did calm a touch, though remained well concerned about another sudden blast of deadly ice. "See? Doesn't it feel better to just accept how much of a slut you are? To prove how pitiful and worthless you are to all the fans... outside of pleasing dicks? I don't forgive you for your attacks though, you need to repent for trying to harm me."

With one pair of fingers still firmly upon Irena's nipple the warlock continued to try and pull the sensitive nub taut, to dance upon the edge of pleasure and pain. With her free hand Alma waved it over the thin fabric that covered her groin as a small trickle of magical energy made the material dissolve and disconnect, allowing her cock and balls to drop free as her surprisingly girthy member began to thicken and harden in the open air. "You are going to use your mouth to apologize to me, aren't you? I can see that look in your eyes that belies your hunger. Well? It's right there, waiting for you." With the small display of magic finished she raised that hand to try and mirror the other upon Irena's nipple but made no other direct action as of yet.

Attacks

Lewd Nipple 1 - 32

Lewd Nipple 2 - 7

Hypnotic Suggestion Blowjob - 100 (-10 to resist)

 

[Ampere]

Defense

Evasion vs. Lewd 1 (-4) Failed

Evasion vs. Lewd 2 (31) Succeeded

Sensitivity Roll: 22 +40 PP Moaning -30 Mana

Resistance vs. Hypnotic Suggestion: Failed

By the time Irena had recovered from the mental assault, the woman was once again very close. The mage could feel her opponent's body heat warming her own nakedness. A sharp sting reminded the sorceress of what was happening here as her nipple was pulled into agonising tension. For a moment Irena's eyes just gazed in rapture at the woman who was steadily taking control of her. Almost as a part of this ritual, the mage pulled away from the woman's other hand, stretching the grasped nipple even more taut.

Words slipped unheeded past her defences and Irena found herself slowing sinking to her knees. She stared in awe at the woman's penis, licking her lips unconsciously and then opening them wide to accept this devotion.

Attacks

Irena uses her round to ready herself to suck.

Upper Outer CD 0/50
Upper Inner CD 0/50
Lower Outer CD 0/50
Lower Inner CD 0/50

Mana: Hair 0 Body 670

PP 130

Curse from Alma (Soulchained - lips (80) requires succeeding in 2 resistance rolls vs. activation)
Curse from Alma (Slave - around neck/throat (52) requires succeeding in 2 resistance rolls vs. activation)

 

[Lord DreamCrusher]

Yes this was back to the way things should be. A beautiful woman nude and kneeling before her, powerless to resist domination born not of brute force but mystical power, Alma smiled and exhaled in relaxation with the expectation that she'd secured a victory; though it wasn't quite over yet. The warlock took a step closer and lined her tip up to Irena's lips, pushing against them in hopes of finding entrance while her hands brushed over Irena's skull, dancing lightly through the woman's hair and trying to stimulate the nerve endings to provide some manner of pleasure.

"You are giving me your mouth as an apology for your attacks. However, you just can't help how this makes you feel can you? How it makes you tingle inside to suck dick or get facefucked? You are going to touch yourself during this aren't you? I bet you'll start fingering your pussy any moment now because of how much you love to serve."

Attacks

Bonus Violate Oral - 54

Violate Oral - 13

Lewd Non-erotic - 5

Hypnotic Suggestion Masturbate - 74 (-18 to resist)

 

[Ampere]

Defense

Evasion vs. Free Oral Violate (18) Failed: Stage 1 (oral)

Second Oral Violate: Stage 2 (oral) x2 pleasure

Evasion vs. Non-Erotic Lewd (-2) Failed

Sensitivity Roll: 53 +40 PP Intense Orgasmic Convulsions -70 Mana +20 Next Sensitivity Roll

Resistance vs. Hypnotic Suggestion: Failed

Sensitivity Roll Pussy: 20 +100 PP -20 Mana

The mage's dick slipped effortlessly between Irena's lips (despite a last ditch attempt to avoid it), and then plunged deeper before she could even really think about resisting. The ice mage fought not to gag, relaxing her throat as best she was able to accept the oversized intruder. Strong hands took hold of her skull, the woman's fingers threading through her hair and making her entirely body shudder in sublime and unexpected pleasure. More mana bled away into the air as the heroine tried to understand what was happening to her body.

Most vilely agreeable words slipped from the woman's clever tongue, and without a thought Irena found herself ramming two then three fingers into her own needy snatch, adding a new layer of bliss to the building arousal that threatened to consume her utterly. All thought of fighting back seemed to have fled, and Irena allowed her eyes to drift shut as she revelled in this debasement.

Attacks

Irena uses her round to masturbate

Upper Outer CD 0/50
Upper Inner CD 0/50
Lower Outer CD 0/50
Lower Inner CD 0/50

Mana: Hair 0 Body 600

PP 300

Curse from Alma (Soulchained - lips (80) requires succeeding in 2 resistance rolls vs. activation)
Curse from Alma (Slave - around neck/throat (52) requires succeeding in 2 resistance rolls vs. activation)

 

[Lord DreamCrusher]

"Mmm you have quite the mouth for such a rebellious girl." Alma cooed as she felt her tip slip past Irena's lips and slide wonderfully along the girl's tongue. The shemale wasn't satisfied with this though and pushed her hips forward until her cock was stuffing the mage's mouth so completely that her helmet was pushing at the entrance to Irena's throat instead. There was little more depth to explore at this point and moreso just thrusting to continue as she rocked her hips back and forth, taking what pleasure she desired from the poor woman's mouth as her heavy balls began to slap against Irena's chin and throat from the outside.

Gone were the fingers from Irena's hair, now having retreated to massage and grope Alma's own chest, but those damnable words would never cease. "You just can't stop yourself. Allowing me to fuck your mouth without a struggle, moaning into my shaft, inhaling the scent of my groin like an addict, and fingering yourself with abandon. That's fine, I won't stop you. You can make yourself cum while being throat fucked. Whoever gave you that collar didn't finish your training but... I'm sure you'll make a good Little Pet with a little more... experience."

Attacks

Alma ejaculation 1 - 1 (nope)
Ejaculation 2 - 3 (nope)

Since Irena could not struggle that doubles the violate stage progress from 2 to 4

Triggered curse is Activated "Little Pet"

Violate Oral 1 - 27

Violate Oral 2 - 11

Hypnotic Suggestion Masturbate - 97 (-18 resist)

 

[Ampere]

Defense

Resistance vs. Hypnotic Suggestion: Failed

Oral Violation proceeds to Stage 5

Pussy Sensitivity Roll: 44 +180 PP Screaming -50 Mana

Resistance vs. Curse (Triggered) Activation: (41) Failed -8 to all escape rolls

Irena was fighting to breath around the girth of Alma's cock, and that dizzy, helplessness was like a potent drug she'd rediscovered. Her neck burnt with curse energy as another bit of resolve was permanently chipped away, making her just that little bit more submissive.

Her fingers obeyed the woman's orders, frantically jilling herself to the point of screaming around the thick shaft gagging her words and thoughts. This was hell and ecstasy all wrapped together in the worst possible package. More precious mana slipped away, robbing the heroine of any real chance of escape. All that remained was to see just how long the training of which her new mistress spoke was destined to last.

Attacks

Irena uses her round to masturbate

Upper Outer CD 0/50
Upper Inner CD 0/50
Lower Outer CD 0/50
Lower Inner CD 0/50

Mana: Hair 0 Body 570

PP 480

Curse from Alma (Soulchained - lips (80) requires succeeding in 2 resistance rolls vs. activation)
Curse from Alma (Slave - around neck/throat (52) requires succeeding in 2 resistance rolls vs. activation)

 

[Lord DreamCrusher]

At this point the battle was over. Irena was too drained to mount a comeback and, despite a few good attempts to bring Alma down, the mental influence of the warlock had proven too difficult to overcome. Alma continued fucking the woman's throat with abandon for a little while longer, causing Irena's face to flush as oxygen became difficult to attain, until eventually the shemale blew her load down the woman's throat with a loud moan. Despite otherwise looking human aside from, perhaps, her eyes, the warlock's volume when it came to orgasm was anything but as her balls churned out an overwhelming amount of hot, sticky semen to blast into Irena's belly.

One orgasm wasn't enough for the warlock and she quickly recovered to manipulate her defeated heroine into more acts of debased service. Irena would find herself wrapping her breasts around that girthy length and stroking it to another orgasm which would blast her face and chest in a similarly copious amount of spunk. However it was when Irena found herself turning around on her hands and knees and throwing her hips back to impale her ass upon the warlock's dick that more dark magic would begin to be practiced.

Unlike the blasts thrown around during the fight proper this was something else, it was difficult for Alma to maintain whilst dominating the heroine and so it wasn't until she came for the final time in Irena's tight backdoor that she could manage to make something out of the darkness to place upon her soul. In this case the energy was transferred through the shemale's shaft and into Irena through her rectum, the cursemark manifesting upon the insides of her asscheeks and centering around her asshole like a bullseye at the center of a target.

It was some consolation that this curse felt less powerful than the others placed upon her, and also the fact that Irena's clothing had not been damaged in this fight, but the end result was that the gong sounded to signal the end of the match not long after Alma withdrew her dick from the slightly gaped hole and chuckled in an evil fashion. A few seconds later the beams of teleporting light separated them and Irena would find herself back in the room beneath the outer ring that she had been resting in before the match. Her clothing somehow having been transported as well and landing in a pile at her feet. She wasn't a prisoner in any typical sense of the word but she had been teleported here twice now from extremely far distances and there was little reason to believe that they couldn't do so again. The mage could leave this place but, ultimately, what was the point? She'd not have her freedom until she won a match. Assuming they were even being honest with her about that.

Aftermath Effects

Irena is reset to 0 PP after receiving an oral, a breast/facial, and anal cumshot from Alma.

Irena gains Vibrancy curse with a strength of 31 (requires 2 successful rolls to resist activation)