Scorch lacked the greater strength that Sera had and the spheres did not weigh much under water so she was able to swing it about with ease.

Now Scorch had moved figuring if Sera had to guess where she was the better least she try her earlier trick on her. She did not make it far though she had established a spark before the sphere is hurled from the water, plopping down on the platform that she was on the tentacle entwined about Sera pulling her along though whether or not she had resisted any and remained submerged was something Scorch could not answer as the sphere's tentacles lash out as she back pedaled, It managed to grasp her at the waist band of her pants taring the garment off as she falls back taking her sheathed sword away as it reeled in the cloths probably thinking she was still in them.

Left in her boots, red panties and fingerless gloves the distraction causes her red eyes to return to blue as the pyrokinetic energy is dissolved.

She had a knife in her boot but before she could remove hit another of the four tentacles wrapped about her waist drawing her forth with a sudden jerk. The last tentacle coming back and wasting no time in drawing away those panties with a single tug, it was clear what it had intended on doing as it revealed the racing strip of red hair.

Sera thought she was successful in tossing the tentacle beast however she wasn't expecting one of the tentacles it had free to wrap around her leg as it used her to own strength to drag her through the water and rocketing along behind it out of the water. Since she was being dragged behind it she was lower on its exit from the water and whacked her injured back hard on the edge of the platform knocking the wind from her which allowed the beast to lift her by the leg into the air denying her the use of her incredible strength.

Coughing and sputtering, as she had swallowed some water from the impact to the platform, Sera looked down at her opponent receiving a similar treatment. Pants torn off as she tried to back pedal away from the tentacle projectile the distraction allowed it a chance to wrap around her waist and draw her forward with a sudden jerk. Finally the last free tentacle wasted no time in removing Scorch's panties with a single tug. From her high vantage point hanging from the tentacle Sera said with a groan A natural red-head and a blonde... am I the only one here getting a feeling that this guy... she points at the beast on the platform before continuing Is the least of our worries?....

Her arms were free even though she was in a bad way. Still she could not readily reach her knife and her flame failed her as the tentacle squeezed her, her hands covering her sex to thwart the aggressive movements of the sphere as her features reddened.

Sera was right, Mercer was the least of their worries and if neither of the girls won, well he wouldn't have to make any payments out on the bets and thus he had jumped on this when he heard that the match was available and added in the nasty that they faced now, spawn of the creature that surfaces now, a larger sphere some five feet in diameter with four thicker longer tentacles. The sphere little more than a giant eye ball and a mouth of Sharpe fangs,

While Scorch had her arms pulled away from this sphere the large one wasted little time in sending a tentacle in her direction, caressing her clit while another shot to Sera to deal with her in similar fashion.

Scorch panted and wriggle, more of the smaller sphere's drawn in this direction shooting tentacles at either girl as directed as if part of the body of the larger sphere. Grasping at limbs, drawing them away and seeking out the warmth of their bodies and lips.

“S-Sorry -” if she had submitted earlier – the tentacle at her lips slipped inside her mouth cutting off anything else she had to say as it filled her there and began pushing a tentacle inside that warm snatch, another directing itself to Sera trying to make it's way inside her as we...

Sera grimaced when the giant version of the tentacle beast they were trapped by emerged from the water. They were totally screwed, literally. She watched an upside down version of events as the large version of the beast directed its minions to pull Scorch's arms away from cupping her sex allowing its larger tentacles to caress her clit while another came to rub her own. Further as the smaller sphere's grasped at each of their limbs and drew them away while they seeked the warmth of their bodies and lips.

Scorch would be able to see from her position on the platform and on the jumbotron as it was currently zoomed in on Sera that while her situation was bad the blonde's was worse. Held spread eagle upside down in the air the tentacle beast had used the position to play to the crowd, stuffing the wolf girl's mouth first it while a second then began to push inside her sex while yet another pushed its way inside her tight rear...

Mercer had set a time limit for the match before the large sphere, that eyeball announce itself. He figure that while Sera was favored to win that Scorch could hold out for a little while seeing that she was so focused with ranged attacks.

But now it took it's prize of both girls large and small tentacles had been on each girl, a tentacle rubbing against Sera's clit while the thicker one pushed into her, filling her as it slid inside her tight passage, it holding Scorch aloft with several smaller tentacles it carved out her pussy with a larger tentacle smaller ones on the rears of the two girls filling them as it thrusted into them opposite the thrusts he made into their pussies so their bodies rocked back and forth for he delight of the crowd as they roared at seeing this violation of the two combatants, apparently they knew that the gladiatrixes had been going up against a time limit and while some had bet that there would be no winner most of the smart money was on there being a victor.

Or so she might have surmised if not detracted with a muttering, of groans spilling out of Scorch's stuffed lips.

Sera cursed the crowd, she cursed the arena, and most of all she cursed that bastard Mercer even as she groaned in pleasure. But even with every hole filled a look at the blonde's face could see she was still defiant and not yet drowning in the lust the perverted patrons of the arena wanted to see. With each thrust her body rocked back and forth like Scorch's did but her groans remained even as it seemed the stamina her powerful body possessed also translated into sexual stamina. And so it would not seem unskilled to the patrons it increased its efforts on the wolf woman hoping to break the two combatants at the same time. As a showing with only one of two still conscious would not be nearly as grand.

So as it pulled back from a thrust into Sera's pussy it gave a twist as it thrust powerfully back in slamming against the blonde's cervix. That got it the higher pitched groans that it wanted and figuring that the alien wolf woman's body could take it continued to pound her pussy harshly while it also increased the speed of the one ramming her tight rear.

Scorch had some experience in the arena but her stamina had yet to reach legendary proportions. She won some, lost some and on other occasions had been so dominated that there was little she could do. Her moans had been muffled against the tentacle that was paying her mouth attention, her arms secured and lifted above her head as the tentacles wrap about her breasts as they constrict her and rub against her nipples enticing her own arousal even as another rolls against her clit, the squelching sound of another as it pounded into her clenching body she could feel ti pressed to the tentacle that was exploring her ass.

She hung there, struggling at first but quickly realizing that she did not have the strength to free herself. Other tentacles held her legs apart as the large on extracted itself from the water, liquid pouring off the orb as it used a long tongue to trickle down Sera's body to grant her more simulation seeing that her stamina seems to be higher than the other girl.

It floated using an air bladder which gave it a crude form of levitation. As did the smaller spheres as they retained their holds and in some cases more than that.