Her last attack missed its target, damaging an arm but was not enough to disable the limb. Even if it were disabled, the other two free arms would still be more than enough to finish her off. Iria's hammer was held tight as the pain from the blow helped the monster come to his senses. His superior strength would easily yank the weapon from the amazon's grasp, sending it flying towards one of the far walls once more. The slave's feet kicked uselessly in the air while her fists pound uselessly against the arm that held her off the ground. She tried her best to fend off the hands now intent on groping her impressive bust, she was powerless to stop those large scaled fingers from closing around each orb.

"Nngh! N-No..." she gasped. The beast could feel her rapid heartbeat throb within both those firm mounds. The mere touch sent a wealth of tingling sensations through her chest as she squirmed in his hand. Her hands grabbed both wrists, trying to pull the hands off her but it was hopeless. Everything came to a halt as those fingers suddenly squeezed both orbs at once. "Augh! Ahhhhhhnnn!" Iria's head reared back, her mouth a perfect O shape as a long groan escaped her. The creature's strength was more than enough to send her milk gushing out of her compact mammaries. The suit was now her worst enemy, the compression forcing an endless jet of milk to flow from her swollen teats. The amazon could feel the warm fluid flooding down her body, squished within her tight fitting suit. It was as if both hands just squeezed a climax from both her swollen jugs. Iria no longer struggled. Her hands gripped weakly to the hands that were now destroying her. Her legs hung loosely below her as she slumped a bit into his groping fingers.

The alien grinned as the crowd cheered at the sight, finally having a chance to pay Iria back for all the pain she had put him through. The two hands kneaded and played with her breasts, rolling them around inside your tight suit as he discarded your hammer. He chuckled at the feel of something gushing out underneath your suit, tightening his grip a little, leaving the two sensitive peaks alone to let the fluid flow out freely.

His hand, now free from holding your weapon, moved back to Iria's body, two fingers moving between Iria's legs, pressing her outfit against her cunt, rubbing back and forth roughly, threatening to puncture through the suit and push into her at any moment with two hard fingers.

The hands were just goading the flow on but the suit alone would do all the work for him. As long as the seal was not released, her giant globes would be compressed down two entire cup sizes. All that pressure would forcing that much milk out inside her suit, sending waves of pure release through her body. It was like she was suffering the longest climax of her life through just her chest. Her eyes fell half mast as her entire world was soon enveloped with the feeling of her precious tits being forcibly milked.

"Uhhhnn..." she moaned, stirring as she felt his fingers push up against her still covered sex. The sealed suit hid the fact she was growing wet as fantasies of being dominated played through her manipulated mind. In a futile act of resistance, she closed her thighs in an attempt to keep those fingers from moving up against her netherlips. As long as his hand remained closed around her torso, she was at his complete mercy.

The alien chuckled again, roaring out to the crowd as he held Iria high up in the air, showing her off to the audience, his hands releasing her tits for a moment and instead taking a grip on each of her legs, spreading them wide open as he sued one hand to hold her middle, the other lining two fingers straight up, pointing against her still covered cunt.

He held her like that for a few long seconds, and than the hands on Iria's legs started to pull her down, his fingers remaining perfectly still as she was forced down onto them, the suit being forced into her helpless body, threatening to rip and open up as she was slowly dragged down onto the fingers, her breasts still leaking milk out into the suit.

The creature's wrists slipped free easily from her loose grip. Her hands fell down onto the wrist that was holding in the air. To the monster and all watching, her breasts appeared to be as firm and swollen as before but within her suit they were draining fast to fit the size they were compressed in. Throbbing waves of aches and pleasure crashed through her system, pulsing with hot blood from her rapidly beating heart. For now, her suit was taking all the fight out of her. The amazon's pride cried out but there was nothing she could. Her body simply would not obey as she remained limp in the alien's hand.

Her powerful thighs resisted for only a brief moment before the victor easily used his strength to spread her legs far apart. With a hand holding her body and two holding her legs, he complete control over has he began to slowly lower her onto his thick fingers. "Ahhhhh! Ahhhnnnnn! Oooohhhhnnnn..." Her body arched in his grasp, legs trembling as little by little she was lowered onto the thick digits. Her suit parted her netherlips and stretched slowly into her passage, squishing up against her juicy depths.

The alien grinned as he continued to pull Iria down, his fingers starting to feel her suit threatening to give way for his fingers. He slowly increased the pressure he was using to pull Iria down onto those thick digits, until he started to feel it ripping, ever so slightly. At that point he simply yanked Iria down, intending to impale her on the two hard long fingers, piecing through her costume and sliding smoothly up and into her body as the crowd roared and cheered it's approval for the scene.

Her entire body shivered, feeling those scaled fingers slide deeper inside her. The suit was resisting as much as possible but it was stopping the stronger foe from exploring her insides. With a brutal yank, the suit ripped and his fingers were now fully inside her tightly clinging passage. Iria gave a sharp cry, feeling every individual scale drag along her sensitive inner walls. Impaled on the alien's powerful fingers, her suit hissed softly as the seal was now broken. Slowly, her breasts filled out a little and lost some of their firmness to them. The suit already squeezed most of her mammary milk out of her tender mounds, leaving them only a half a cup larger than their appeared E size from before. Unable to move, the amazon warrior groaned as she hung there in his grasp, his to do as he wished.

The alien chuckled as he felt those slick walls grip tightly around his fingers, grinding his fingers around inside Iria's body, his scales ensuring that every movement he made caused hundreds of rough hard edges to rub against her inner walls all at once. His hands released the Amazon's legs, and moved up to her breasts again as they expanded out, fingers digging into the orbs and the costume still covering them, squeezing them tightly before ripping her suit off them to expose them, thumbs moving to block the small trickle of milk that was still coming out of Iria's sensitive peaks.

As Ai'rani watched she smirked to herself. Iria had put on a good fight, and had made the fight look close. It had got the crowd's hearts racing, their emotions flaring up. Her awareness snaked down again, cooing You did very well pet. Now be an even better pet and keep putting on a show. Hold nothing back. she cooed into the broken agent's mind, eyes glittering with amusement as she watched Iria's introduction to her new 'profession'.

"Ahh... Ahhnn..." Her body arched with each measured motion of the alien's fingers. The woman's breasts thrust outwards, still pulsing with erotic agony from the milking ordeal. The cheering of the crowd masked the sound of squishing juices around the monster's stroking digits but did not stop the creature from feeling the woman's nectar trickle freely down his hand as he continued to work. The amazon did not even raise her arms to protect herself as the hands once more grabbed her sensitive breasts. Iria's body remained arch as he took a firm grip and tore a large portion of her suit away. Her chest gleamed under the light, every inch of her fair skin soaked in milk. Her breasts looked much bigger they were sagging now. Still the difference in size was enough to give the crowd pause at the wonders that were contained with her black latex suit.

The slave heard her mistress's voice in her mind, praising but now commanding her to just give in. Her cheeks blushing she let forth a low wanton groan. Her hips slowly rolled against the monster's fingers, forcing the rough scales to dig into her insides. Her powerful muscles clinged to the invaders, making her feel even more with every motion he made. Her body remained arched, allowing the victor free reign with the defeated warrior.

The crowd cheered as Iria's low wanton groan spread throughout the arena, microphones hidden around it amplifying the sound and making sure the crowd could hear every cry she made as the alien explored her cunt with his fingers, his scales starting to rub against her g-spot by virtue of rubbing everywhere, rather than a focused effort to find it. His hands closed around the base of her now exposed breasts, squeezing them both out as he leaned down to latch his mouth around one, drinking from her offered breast, forcing more milk to come out for him to taste.

He drank for several long seconds before releasing Iria's breast from his mouth, a satisfied grunt at the taste coming from his lips as he worked his fingers out of the human's slick gripping slit, his scales grinding and rubbing against her inner walls the entire way as his scales started to shift, his thick alien shaft coming from it's armoured hiding place, preparing to take the defeated Amazon.

As soon as his fingers slipped out he pulled Iria down onto his pole, the thick cock head spreading her cunt wide and leading the way as he tried to impale the defeated human with his shaft, a hiss of pleasure coming from his lips at the tightness.

Her arms wrapped around the monster's head, stroking his scales as he drank deeply from her pulsing teat. Milk flowed freely into his hungry lips, giving all he could ever want. The amazon was gasping, her sexual inhibitions completely removed. What was once fueling her desire for battle was now fueling her raging libido. Her hips bucked madly against his fingers, fucking them with wild abandon. The scales were like dozens of tiny fingers rubbing right over her hardening g-spot. She screamed as tension filled her body. The fluttering in her belly was there only for a few moments, already melting into that molten heat that was now shooting up into her very core. The woman's scream of bliss sounded the victor of this match, her love juices squirting out around the pumping digits.

Now to the victor went the spoils. The amazon panted softly, gasping for breath as he slowly removed his fingers out of her still contracting vagina. Feeling the hot tip press against her dripping wet netherlips, the defeated slave willingly parted her thighs and allowed herself to pulled down upon the throbbing meat. Feeling it enter her, her legs turned to jelly and fell limp around the thick shaft. Her insides shivered and clinged to the large pole. There was no stopping the beast now. Waves of pure lustful heat crashed through her body, causing her skin to flush as she was brought down lower little by little. Each inch was another nail in her coffin as her eyes fluttered and slowly rolled back in her head. "Oh god..." she moaned, this beast was huge. The roar of the crowd faded as the world around her dimmed. Her entire world was now nothing but this pulsing shaft that was dominating her.

Ai'rani grinned to herself for a moment as Iria's scream of pleasure filled the arena, the crowd being introduced to just how sensitive the busty Amazon really was. The fight had got their hearts racing and blood pumping, and now she expected the sex to work on the initial success that Iria had achieved. That she had 'lost' the fight was irrelevant, the crowd was happy, and therefore Iria had done perfectly.

Meanwhile the alien hissed loudly in pleasure, two hands kneading the humans busty chest, grabbing each orb tightly and milking them both out, loving the sight of milk gushing from those two peaks. Meanwhile it's other two hands grabbed the humans hips, rocking her up and down on the top quarter of his shaft, not pushing any deeper for nearly half a minute, just teasing the human endlessly as the pleasure overwhelmed everything. Finally the pleasure grew too much, and he used the grip on her hips to yank her down, trying to impale her completely on the rest of his shaft as he let out a roar of pleasure at the warm welcoming tightness.

The amazon was lost but soon the woman was not going to care one way or another. Her hands ran slowly up and down her breasts. Groans of pain and pleasure escaped her throat as those strong hands mauled her milk filled tits. They were now down to a steady E cup and still had more milk to spare as the beast continued to enjoy the wonders of her sexually charged body.

The alien cruely teased her, slowly rising and lowering her body only a few inches. She could feel it spreading her insides, her muscles turning to jelly before the constant dragging of hot meat along her inner walls. Toes curled inside her boots as her head rolled back. "So big..." she moaned, her lips parted as she stared blankly towards the ceiling. Every motion, every throb of his massive rod sent shivers up and down her spine. Her body knew this thing was going to destroy her and trembled with anticipation.

Tight walls clinged tighter, trying to milk the hot sperm awaiting to fill her womb. Then the beast could wait no longer. With a single yank, she was pulled several inches down her shaft. Iria screamed as she felt the hot spike pierce deep into her very core. "Aiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeee!" A rush of hot juices greeted the member as the amazon succumbed to a mind searing climax. Her body swayed weakly as she sat there on his lap. Iria's legs were numb as her hips twitched violently.

The roar of the crowd, and of the alien who had just impaled Iria on his thick cock, almost managed to drown out Iria's scream of ecstasy as she came, her juices gushing down all over the hot shaft that was lodged deep inside her body. The alien wasted no time in lifting the helpless human up, moving her so that only the head was inside, and than slamming her down again. He repeated the movement over and over again, fucking the defeated Amazon at a hard intense pace.

After a dozen 'bounces' his grip on her breasts tightened, his head moving down again, grabbing one orb in his mouth and starting to suck as he used his hand to milk the orb, wanting another drink as he bounced Iria's hips up and down on his shaft, getting faster and faster with each movement.

Her arms remained loosely wrapped around the monster's head as she was lifted up and slammed down on his impressive piece of manmeat. Each drop elicited a wanton 'Oh!' from her parted lips. The amazon's eyes were glazed over as she allowed her body to slump up against the monster's hands and body. Searing pain from being torn into was quickly replaced with wave after wave of soul numbing heat. Iria's eyes could not stop fluttering as legs extended and folded without resistance to the monster's motions.

Milk continued to spurt from both teats with each squeeze. The alien beast drank deeply from her shrinking orbs. They were now just a still rather impressive D cup as more of her mammary milk was drained from her. All the while, his searing shaft plowed in and out of her body faster and harder than ever. The amazon was powerless to resist, her muscles spasming out of control as a second and third climax ripped through her system. Her mind was whitewashed as her body simply reacted the intense stimuli of being brutally fucked by this giant alien monster.