Daryl eagerly stepped into the arena, his dick still stiff at the memory of the previous match and the anticipation of his own.
Considering how much bigger he was than a normal human, he didn't think he would have any difficulty at all winning this match and claiming his prize. After all, it had been years since he last even struggled in a fighting competition, but maybe this time he would find a little more enjoyment in his victory than usual.
The commentator was riling up the crowd, talking about how he was a feared and undefeated warrior from his homeworld and that no one dares oppose him, mostly just bullshit to hype them up for the fight, but Daryl was more than happy to play along, flexing his toned muscles at the cheering crowd and hearing some very feminine gasps as he realized more than half of the crowd were women. Although it was difficult to tell for most as they didn't appear very human, some had animal features, while others had strange blue or yellow skin colors.
Yet he also spotted a few normal-looking humans among them, many of them beautiful women, which didn't help with his raging boner. He briefly wondered why they would enjoy this kind of thing in the first place, but the commentator's voice snapped him out of his thoughts.
"And for his opponent, Garalash the spine crusher, a feared Oni warrior that makes all her opponents bow before her." Shouted the commentator, the crowd cheering for a large, muscle-bound figure that began walking towards him from the other end of the arena.
Daryl was shocked to discover the person he was to fight wasn't a human at all, but a large, muscular woman with huge breasts barely covered by a white chest wrap. Her skin was a pale purple color, with a pair of horns jutting out of the top of her forehead. Her lower body was only covered by a fur loincloth that seemed to be made from animal hide, and she sported two sharp-looking teeth that protruded from her mouth even when it was closed.
Daryl instinctively took a step back from the eagerly grinning woman, her arms and legs thicker and more muscled than his own, while her stomach revealed a perfectly toned 8-pack, making him wonder what he had gotten himself into. Still, instead of shrinking away at the sight of his opponent, his little friend below somehow got even harder, pushing against his pants.
The Oni looked at Daryl appraisingly, a predatory glint in her eyes, before she licked her lips mischievously, sending a shiver down his spine.
"You look strong, for a human. Perhaps I might just enjoy this after all." The Oni said in a surprisingly firm yet elegant voice.
The commentator began counting down, and Daryl shook off his shock, realizing that this fight might not be the easy victory he thought it would be. When the count reached zero, they both charged each other, going in for a pure test of strength as Daryl tried to grip the woman by the shoulders and tried to kick her legs out from under her, only for his powerful leg that had easily toppled countless others, to bounce off, the Oni barely reacting to his attempt as a huge grin split her face.
Without warning, she grabbed the back of his head with one hand and swiveled sideways, yanking Daryl forward by his head and tripping him up with her extended leg as Daryl fell face-first into the dirt, his butt sticking up in the air.
Daryl felt heat in his cheeks as he recovered and quickly got back to his feet, his face reddening from the embarrassment of being pushed around like he was a child fighting an adult. That embarrassment was made worse by the laughing crowd, who were loudly clapping the large Oni woman on.
Rushing at his opponent once again, he found himself utterly unable to get the upper hand against her, the woman weaving out of his attempts at tripping her up or pushing her out of the circle. Meanwhile, the Oni barely seemed to be taking him seriously, not following up on her clear advantages as she simply bathed in the crowd's favor.
By this point, Daryl had started to get pissed off with her and decided to teach her to take him more seriously, as he bated her over to the side of the circle where he had stumbled after she had once again rebuffed him, but this time he pretended that he was struggling to get up and continue. And just as expected, the Oni confidently galloped over, her light purple hand reaching out to grab him when Daryl suddenly sped up and grabbed her wrist instead, putting all his strength behind this move as he kicked out with his leg to push her footing off balance and rolled over, hoping to fling her over his shoulder and get her to exit the boundary.
The Oni seemed so surprised by this sudden move that she was too slow to react as Daryl managed to get her airborne, but he had slightly miscalculated how heavy the well-built woman was as she failed to go flying out of the circle, instead coming crashing down atop him and pinning him to the ground.
"Oooooh, it seems Daryl's own efforts have backfired disastrously, leaving him pinned beneath his larger opponent, and with the countdown starting, he only has eight seconds to get free." Called the commentator, snapping Daryl out of his daze as he desperately fought to push the woman off of him, but to no avail.
"3... 2... 1... And game over. We have a WINNER!"
Daryl didn't even hear the rest of the commentator's words, his mind going blank as the reality of what had happened settled in. He had lost. Not just some normal fighting competition, but the kind that lets the winner do whatever they wish to the loser. But just as he was contemplating running, the collar on his neck, which he had previously forgotten all about, suddenly spiked a needle into his neck, and a numbing sensation overcame him.
He was entirely paralyzed as the commentator declared the start of the winner's victory celebration, and the Garalesh grabbed hold of him and dragged him back to the center of the arena, where she began tearing off all his clothes.
Daryl's heart was racing as the Oni woman untied the portion of her loincloth responsible for covering between her legs as she moved over and stood between Daryl's head, giving him a full view of everything under the hood while it remained hidden from everyone else.
Garalsh's purple pussy was clean shaven and quite large, her body lowering as she squated onto her opponent's face, forcing Daryl to eat her pussy as she began rubbing it on his face, her hands snaking across his toned body as she did, the pace of her riding only accelerating as she pushed Daryl deeper and deeper into her vuluptious pussyfolds, her sweet nectar leaking onto his face and nose as the Oni became more and more excited.
Unable to move, Daryl struggled to breathe as the woman rode him like her personal sex toy, every breath also inhaling her musky scent and somehow making him really erect, but without his clothes, his pleasure was visible for all to see, including the Oni.
Now pounding Daryl's head with her hips, Garalash kept going until he was right about to pass out from suffocation before releasing him, a long line of sticky fluid descending from her crotch to Daryls fluid drenched face as the Oni stood up and sensually walked over and sat atop his chest, her hands grasping his erect penis as she began roughly playing with it.
Garalash squeezed his member harder than he would have liked as she began licking the tip, rocking back and forth on his chest as she let out small moans. Despite almost getting choked out by her plump pussy, Daryl was extremely hard now, despite the fact that he wasn't the one in control.
After sucking on the tip of his erect cock and stroking it, the Oni began pushing it deeper into her throat, his penis getting engulfed by her mouth as Daryl instinctively tried to push her head down deeper but was unable to muster the strength in his limbs, his body unresponsive and entirely at her mercy.
Garalash used her tongue to massage his dick as she took the entire thing in her mouth and stuck her tongue out, licked his balls while gagging, only coming up for air once tears had begun forming at the corner of her eyes. Honestly, it was the best experience of Daryl's life as he panted heavily and felt his dick ready to explode.
But before he was able to reach climax, the Oni suddenly let him go as she shifted her position, turning around once again to face him and leaning in to give him a deep kiss, forcing her tongue inside his mouth and viciously exploring inside of him, making him taste his own flavor without him being able to push her away.
She kissed him deeply for several long seconds before pulling away and looking into his eyes. She breathed, caressing his face as Daryl noticed her darker shade of purple on her cheeks and her dilated pupils. A few seconds passed as the two simply gazed into each other's eyes, the truth of Daryls' enjoyment of the unexpected situation being clearly read by the Oni as a small smile crested her lips, her own breathing coming faster as she reached down with one hand and grasped his throbbing cock.
Her eyes not leaving his own, she placed his cock at the entrance of her soaked pussy, and the tip easily slipped in without effort as he realized the Oni was teasing him, seeing if he would yield and beg her to fuck him. He couldn't speak, of course, but she could clearly still read his intentions from his eyes.
Seeing his gaze firm, Garalash smiled deviously before suddenly thrusting down without warning, pushing Daryl's cock deep into her womb all at once without warning. Daryl experienced such a large rush of pleasure that he almost ejaculated on the spot, but he also noticed the Oni's mocking expression and forced himself to remain calm, refusing to submit to her.
This wasn't just sex; it was a battle of wills. A way to see who was the true victor, who actually dominated whom, and Daryl refused to lose this time.
Gritting his teeth, he stared up into the eyes of the taller and more muscular purple-skinned woman, his defiant gaze seeming to surprise and excite her in equal parts as she began riding him furiously, pushing his dick as deep into her pussy as she could get it, as her expression betrayed her own pleasure. Still, Daryl was a single slip away from coming, all his attention focused on keeping it in as the busty Oni pounded him relentlessly, Daryl's body shaking despite the paralysis as he forced himself not to ejaculate.
However, Garalash leaned forward and placed a hand on his cheek, bringing her face inches from his as she gave him a passionate kiss, threatening to overwhelm Daryl with the sudden tenderness, while her womb sucked him in and squeezed his cock in her heavenly warmth.
Breathing in her sweat fragrances and feeling her body suddenly tense, Daryl couldn't hold on anymore and came deep inside Garalash, his hips lifting off the ground and back slightly arching as he unleashed his seed in her womb. The Oni also shuddered as her hips shook and a chill ran through her body from the overload of pleasure, the two sharing a sensual kiss and orgasm as their mouths and crotches were covered in sticky fluids.
The Oni collapsed back on top of Daryl, but this time, he didn't mind. Honestly, defeat had never tasted this good before. 'Is this what I've been missing out on all this time by winning?' He wondered sarcastically, his previous misgivings about this place fading away as the only thing in his mind right now was that he wanted a rematch.