Sacrificed to The Muscle Goddess (Gloria Kildahl (D) vs. Ishigami Yuto)

[DSX93]

"Yes!" Gloria growled, "Please your Goddess!"

The crowd's fervor picked up in tune with the mounting ecstasy that was on display. Gloria's command was a ball that they took and ran with.

"PLEASE YOUR GODDESS!" Clap, clap, clap-clap-clap! "PLEASE YOUR GODDESS!" Clap, clap, clap-clap-clap!

Ishigami put not only his talented tongue, but his entire face into the effort to obtain her divine honey, putting him well on the way to earning that prize. The blonde had only a few precious seconds left before she crossed over to the point where it was going to happen no matter how hard she tried to hold it back, and it took some serious effort to shut out her competitive nature. It was coming faster than expected, which spoke well of his suitability to his new role.

Those few seconds came and went, and with their passing, her body began to quake. Her legs buckled, threatening to give way before she bolstered her stance.

"F-fuck! Don't stop now! Don't you dare stop now!"

[Lico]

Yuto could sense that Gloria was getting oh so close. Just a bit more and he'd make her reach that sweet climax. The problem is, he was at his limit as well. Serving his goddess proved to be a powerful stimulation in itself, and even if he wanted to, he couldn't prevent himself getting so turned on just from feasting on her. He couldn't stop, and he certainly didn't want to, so he kept licking while losing himself more and more within her heat and fragrance, until he began to tense up and quiver.

"Mmmghh... nnnggg.... mmmpppphhh...!" he let out a loud muffled moan, adding some vibrations to his stimulations on Gloria's womanhood as his shaft erupted, his juices oozing from his tip while he continued to pleasure the goddess. "Hnnnngghhh...!"

[DSX93]

Perfection.

Ishigami's frantic moans were enough to bring her mere steps short of the finish line on their own, for the sound meant that he was crossing it himself. The dominatrix opened her eyes and looked down at the work she managed to do without even laying a finger on him. And that right there was what did it: Her pleasure was his. And in turn, when he finally erupted yet again, it triggered the opening of her floodgates.

She let loose a primal growl as the greatest orgasm she'd had in a long time thundered through her, sending her stumbling forward before it finally took her legs and brought her down to all fours, freeing the brunet (who would now be sporting a nice faceful of her juices) from the awkward position he'd been pulled into.

"One!"

Damn it. The referee had started counting while she was collecting her breath.

"Two! Three! Four! Five!"

No more. Now that she'd had enough in her lungs to speak with authority, she regarded him with a look that dared him to challenge it.

"You count when I say you can count! Understand?"

She wasn't done yet. She needed to finish strong, and this would not have been a strong finish.

"Y-yes ma'am! G-goddess!" He shuddered like a submissive who was in danger of getting the whip.

"Good man."

And now to finish pulling herself together. She made a mental note to give that perfume a good review after this.

[Lico]

Yuto himself fell onto his back as Gloria got off him, so it wasn't clear whether the count was for him or the goddess. She stopped the ref for doing his job anyways. He panted and writhed around for a bit, his shaft still twitching after that touchless orgasm. Gloria seemed to struggle getting up herself. That should have been the proof of how good of a job Yuto did on her, even if he might not fully realized it himself.

"Guuh..." he tried to roll to his side, then slowly shifting onto his hands and knees.

He had to stop and take another breather, however, his body had been pretty drained in this match that it's probably came off as a surprise to some that he hadn't passed out yet. It looked like he couldn't really get up to his feet at the moment, though.

[DSX93]

With as much time as she'd spent on her hands and knees, Gloria was half-expecting...

A quarter-expecting the man to jump on her, or to be crawling his way over to make an attempt. Or maybe that was just wishful thinking. She took a seat as she turned to see what he was doing. The sight she was met with -- the unintentional mooning while he struggled to keep himself partially lifted off the mat -- it really wasn't very funny, but she laughed anyway, still feeling that spectacular orgasm.

The count was still going on in her head.

Twelve. Thirteen. Fourteen. Fifteen.

And she couldn't fail to beat it, even internally. It took some fighting the invisible hands that reached up and pulled at her, but she would manage. After taking another deep breath, she sauntered over to her pet's side. Time to finish this.

She raised her bare foot to his face, intending to use it to guide him along until he was facing her. "Still with us, Puppy?"

[Lico]

Yuto probably would have been counted out if it wasn't for Gloria ordering the ref not to get on with it, understandably so. He was about to fall back to the mats when he saw her approaching him. She used her foot to raise his head so that his eyes could meet hers. He shivered, feeling a little of extra incentive to maintain his position.

"Just...uh...just barely I guess... Goddess..."

He knew he wouldn't last too long, but a part of him still wanted to continue for as long as Gloria wanted him to. Right now it's mostly just his willpower that kept him together, and it felt like she knew just what to do to fuel him with small gestures like this. It's as if they had known each other for quite a while despite just meeting in this ring tonight.

[DSX93]

"Good. Because I want to give you a little treat for making me cum." It would come in the form of her foot rubbing into his face, the sole being planted right up against his nose. Would he sniff at it like the puppy he is?

A thought that would segue right into another: After allowing him some time to enjoy her foot in its initial position, she would shift it until her toes were level with his mouth. Gloria had no commands for him this time. She just wanted to see what he'd choose to do with it.

[Lico]

The mention of a treat made him twitched a little. As Gloria rubbed her foot against his facial features, however, Yuto moaned onto it and wriggled, seemingly a little rejuvenated by the present. His expression turned a little silly as he sniffed her foot, feeling a little shiver running through his back. Slowly, his shaft began to spring back to life again, much to the crowd's amusement. Exhausted as he was, it seemed like he still had a little gas left in the tank.

"M-mmpph...!"

[DSX93]

And there his soldier was again, still eager to serve. If only he'd gotten it together sooner! The reward that she really wanted to give him was one that he was now too spent to receive. Not even another application of that perfume would make it work now.

But there was another note made about his stamina. She had some thinking to do about how she'd make the most of it in the event that he's being a really, really, really good boy. But for now...

"Oh, hard again?" She noticed with a chuckle. "You are one needy puppy, truly. But you've earned one more." Gloria would then push her foot forwards. "Have a seat."

[Lico]

Yuto fell onto his butt from Gloria's nudge. His hardened shaft was now more exposed to the goddess and the audience, twitching in the anticipation for more attention. Perhaps, if there were bets being made for this match, it wouldn't be for guessing the winner, but more of how long he could last... or how much he could let out before he's down for good.

He just sat there, looking at Gloria with a mixture of arousal and guilt for being being so lustful. Even by his standards, the goddess had worked him to the bone in this so called match, and yet he couldn't help but to desire more of her.