There were boos and jeers from the crowd. They were showing how unhappy they were with this outcome, but luckily the barrier which protected the audience disintegrated any items they tried to toss at the fighters. Lx would turn and head back towards the way he had come in. Once scorch was back in the hall she would be greeted by what looked like female attendants. They would hand her a rob with a hood for her to wear, before leading her to LX chamber.

The door would slide open and there in the back sat LX on what he called his throne. Attendants were busy removing the last of his gold armor it seemed leaving just the base fighter. Though he still retained the claw like fingers , arm and knee blades. The room was decorated with various weapons displayed on the wall, or in cases. These were most likely trophies he had taken from the other fighters, or gladiatrixes. "You could be a great warrior, but you mind is unfocused. You were more concerned about something else outside the battle. A warrior must be focused when going into combat not allowing anything to distract them." He would sit there eyes fixed on the young warrior.

“Thank you,” she placed the robe on over what remained of tattered and ripped clothes. She could still hear the crowd outside though the audience had to be treated to something pleasant, she could not look back into the arena though the mood out there changed before she got very far.

The arena had to be ready for this sort of thing as rare as it was though she had been curious as to what was going on out there. Often when something like this happened the competitors were too banged up to perform well at the time but the crowd got it's fill of blood lust.

This was a first for her and she had noted the weapons on display here. She gazed to the wall, looked at some of them. Most were weapons she recognized but others were exotic tribal weapons or weapons unique to certain creatures. Most of these she failed to place other then the one she had been subject to.

The last of his armor was being removed though he still looked dangerous without it. There had been no hesitation on her part in drawing near since he could have done this in the arena.

She rested her hands on his thighs mindful o those natural weapons that protruded from his knees tracing her hands against his legs while she listened.

“My sister would have to fight if I didn't. She really can't fight.” There had been the distraction of not knowing, if she was meant to win, meant to loose, had a fighting change. Who she would be facing at all. Mercer liked to toy with her and without a doubt he enjoyed his games.

She freed him from his pants though holding his member with one hand now as she leaned forward tracing her tongue against the underside in a slow lick. When reaching the tip she washed it with her tongue, blue eyes flickered up to him as she worked then replacing her tongue with her finger as she licked down one side of his member.

Lx hunch had proven right. She had family that she was concerned about and was taking the place of her sister in the fights. He had once had family, friends, lovers before he had been frozen as an honor to his strength. Time passed and Lx had little idea what happened to those he had cared for, or the fate of his people. "I see you are the type who would do anything for your family. Even if it meant degrading yourself to the likes of a..." He passed looking for the right word. "Servant." He was putting it nicely despite what he was actually getting at.

Lx was rather erect for some one of his caliber. It was rare he got to savor one of his triumphs in private. "You under stand the politics of the arena well. You know when to fight and when to put on a show, unfortunately your manager appears to put you against some one out of your league. It seems that this manager is the type to throw things at you randomly. You are uncertain about what you are supposed to do in the arena do this unpredictability. " Lx hand would reach down stroking scorches head, all most like she was a pet. "The simple solution to your doubts is to fight with everything you have. Whether the fight you are thrown into is rigged is none of your concern. As a warrior your only focus once in the arena is to fight, surely your performance is enough to keep your sister safe. If you win you were meant to win, if you lose you were meant to lose, if it was a close contest know it was your skill or your opponents skill which lead to victory or defeat. Tell me though which do you prefer victory or defeat ?" It was a rather odd question to ask, considering the environment.

“Yes,” she answered between those slow licks. She was listening though. Serena had little experience at combat even though she was older and even though she was a pirate at one stage. Scorch had gotten this unexplained power, there was no need for Serena to fight and Scorch had always came to her immediate defense.

She had been protective of her sister, but she was the one that became Captain. She was the one that did the fighting when it came time. Either she never gave her sister time to defend herself or had been relied upon too much though Scorch never questioned it.

But those words rang true, she would do better if she just acted rather then get distracted with the things that had been beyond her control. Mercer was a sadist though who only cared about his own profits and did things to unbalance her constantly.

Victory or defeat. He patted her head though she took her tongue off him long enough to answer.

“Victory,” she answered him. “Though sometimes victory is found in defeat.” It was all based on the crowd. Today she had an offer and saw that today's contest wasn't meant to be won seeing that she was so out matched. In a closer contest though she might have thought that she was suppose to put on a show for the crowd.

No doubt Mercer had to have made his money with side pets already so she took this opportunity knowing that victory wasn't on the line here.

Her finger warmed adding a little heat as she rubbed him though the temperature did not hit uncomfortable levels more did fire or plasma rush forward. She went back to licking following the path of her finger warming him up then cooling him off then warming him again until she drew her finger off him pressing her lips against the head of his cock drawing in just the tip sucking against it as her tongue caressed it.

Lx hand gripped scorches hair feeling the woman's hand heating up. He knew very well that some of those who experienced defeat couldn't take it and tried rather stupid things in private settings. Though scorch understood her place in the grander scheme of the arena and what it meant to be victorious even in defeat. "Well spoken you understand the politics of this place rather well, and that you can not win every battle." Lx would loosen his grip while he made a motion with his other hand.

The sound of chains could be heard while the attendants dragged another woman into the room. The woman had blue scales and what looked like to be slick skin. She looked human but also had some reptilian features to her. "This woman here does not understand things as you do. She thought she could get away with talking a big game, but when I put her in her place in the arena floor. Lets just say she refuses to see what you know." A cart was wheeled in with various sexual devices on it, along with a few whips. "I will give you the chance to experience victory, by helping me to correct this ones understanding on how things work around here..." Lx would remove his hand from scorches head allowing her to get up, if she wanted. The woman had her legs chained to the floor, while her hands were held up to the ceiling by restraints and chains. It was clear lx was taking little chance of this one fighting back. "Use any method you see fit, just no permanent damage as you know managers can be rather protective of there fighters." Lx was interested in what scorch would do, would she show him how sharp of a blade she could be in victory, or was she content to take her victory in her defeat ?

She heard the rattle of chains and tried to look back with a dart of her eyes but saw nothing as she did not wish to brake away from what he was doing unless prompted too. She listened though and when he seemed to indicate that it was all right to brake away from him she looked back then stood.

She attempted to identify the woman but failed in doing so. She had a few nonhuman crew back in the day but she was unsure. Was Lx a sadist? Did he enjoy watching? Getting up she strode over setting an index finger to her jaw then tracing it down to her neck, over a shoulder and around an aerole.


She had only been with three women outside the arena in which she had little say in. Once it was to pay back someone for saving her life and one had only been included in on the fun she had with Krisna.

Having been aware of the healing ointments and salves she knew that any marks caused by the whips would fade and the warning about damage was about anything permanent. The woman had a nice body, she wouldn't have been selected for the arena otherwise.

She cupped those breasts, pressed them together and squeezed. She even leaned in nibbling on that nipple after caressing it to hardness while circling the other.

“A bit of stage fright? Performing in front of so many people but the price of loosing is putting on a show. Sometimes even in victory it's a good idea. But consider yourself lucky that you have a smaller audience.” She moved to the cart, blue eyes inspecting each implement before making her selection.

“You will scream, whether in pleasure or pain is up to you.” She slipped a pair of nipple clamps on the woman after sucking on her breast for a bit. She moved behind her to grant Lx a better view using her finger to rub against that clit. He would see Scorch's eyes turn from blue to a light brown as she generated the same amount of heat into that finger as she worked it back and forth before looking towards her next tool.

The Alien woman was no one in particular that Scorch had known over her time as a pirate. Instead if she had paid attention to promotional videos which played in the arena. She would find the woman in front of her was one of the Gladatrix rising stars. She had accumulated quiet a record mostly due to her manager skill full negotiations.

The woman's eyes would narrow in disgust at the approaching Scorch. The chains would rattle while the woman tried to struggle to break free. She would of tried to say something back, but the gag in her mouth only let out some muffled alien language. The woman's breast were soft and malleable, but had a rough texture do to the protective scales on them. The slickness and sheen the woman had was an ointment that had been applied to her a few hours earlier. Scorch would recognize it as a healing ointment, but its scent also told her this particular ointment acted like an aphrodisiac to more reptilian species in the arena. There was a groan from the woman while Scorch played with her breasts.

Heavy panting could be heard from the woman while scorch looked over the cart and came back with her first device. The woman groaned through the gag again while her breast were played with before the clamps were applied. A short sound of pain came from the alien woman, while the nipple clamps applied weight to her breasts. Walking behind the woman Scorch would see the alien woman had a tail, which had been clamped to the ground. Even if the woman broke free of the restraints holding her leg and arms. There would still be the one on the tail. A light moan would come from the woman, while having her clit played with. Scorch would find that the woman responded well to the heat applied to her sensitive button. The sound of chains rattling could be heard, but it was hard to tell if the woman was still trying to break lose, or that the sound of chains was the aliens woman trying to feel more of Scorch's warm caress.

Lx watched carefully, while scorch moved towards the restrained woman. She had decided to show him how sharp her blade was in victory. It would prove to be an entertaining show. He was in no particular rush to end things, either. Scorch was also showing that she was quiet the show woman, allowing him to see the alien woman while Scorched worked on her. It was rather rare for him to get and act like he was king of his domain.

The restraint on the tail told her that she couldn't just detach it as she heard that some species of lizards could since they just regrew the tail and a predator had a meal so the lizard lived another day … unless it was tailless at the time. She traced a finger against that tail feeling the smooth oil beneath. It didn't taste too bad, nothing she would drink but making brief contact with it wasn't too bad.

Close in their was a smell almost masculine, she had Hel'Corian crew once and that scent sort of reminded her of them, reptilian. That was more than healing ointment she guessed though the woman could be struggling at her very touch but didn't think so as she had yet to really get started so it wouldn't surprise her if it were something else.

She didn't produce flame, not only did she not know if that oil was flammable but burns were a little tougher to heal. With the scales though leaving a mark would have been a bit harder.

Slapping an ass cheek then molding it to her touch she eventually slipped it around her using it to spread open that pussy. Her finger dipped from that clit working around those folds. But refraining from entering her just yet.

First step was to get her nice and wet. “Putting on a good show is required. It's not just about winning matches. Even if you are hand fed opponents you can beat you run into one that bests you. Either a mistaken in booking, a deliberate act or something just gets lucky. I am willing to bet that you haven't tasted defeat too often.”

Of course with the gag she didn't expect an answer though she reached back, seized a dildo then pressed it to her folds. “Now if this hits the floor it won't go well. The aliens like them nice and tight, if you've been winning all the time they probably haven't had to need any drugs to tighten you back up but let's see how tight you are.”

She pressed the dildo in just barely so that she would have to clamp down on it with her pussy muscles to keep it in place but just deep enough where she should have been able to hold it unless she was real loose or let gravity cause it to fall, she would have to work to keep it in place just a little as most of it hung there and she would have to battle against gravity.

Taking the next dildo she sucked on it to get it moist first placing this one against her anus. Barely pressing it against her there as she stroked against her hair. “Have you had anything here yet? Some of your opponents will have more of an interest here. Some exclusive to that spot. It will do no good if you weren't prepared.” A little push, that dildo held in place easier though it was barely in place to.

Next she would go back to rubbing her clit seeing if her theory about there being a little more to the oil held up.

The alien woman continued to squirm, though with each movement there was a bit of pain heard through the gag. The clamps on her nipples made sure that she felt that slight tinge of pain with every movement. Soft muffled moans would escape the alien woman, while the outside to her pussy was played with before scorch shoved a dildo into her folds. While she hadn't lost she wasn't a virgin, her manager had seen to that. Those tight folds would clamp around the invading member trying to keep the item from hitting the ground. She would turn her head so the she could see what scorch was doing. Her eyes went wide when the human woman mentioned her back door , and began pressing a second dildo against it. There was some resistance apparently her manager hadn't gone near this whole, but eventually it slid in to where scroch had wanted it.

The woman's eyes rolling slightly back from the new sensation. The alien woman having to focus on not dropping either of the dildos. What had been low moans before grew to become much louder now. The caress on the alien woman's button were proving to be effective. The sexual stimulation in her channel and back door helped things along since she had been marinating in the oil. Juices began to flow from the woman's channel causing her to close one eye in an attempt to focus on keeping a grip on the items inside her. A mixture of whimpers and moans being heard through the gag.

Lx was impressed that scorch had the forethought to appraise the woman's condition. While the arena gladiatrixes were kept in some form of usability, some owners refused to keep there fighters in condition for the show. A matter of moral principle or as a way to dissuade gladiators from fighting the gladiatrix. Scorch was also showing she had the aptitude to be a high caliber servant. Unfortunately for him the arena didn't allow for the keeping of gladiatrixes or guest fighters as pets. The closest thing to that sort of relationship was between a manager and a fighter. He continued to sit there watching and silently appraising scroch own talents.

It was clear that the alien didn't take anything in the backdoor but she worked that dildo in just far enough for her to get a reasonable hold on it. The one in her pussy required less effort indicating she had at least some practice though it too had been barely within her.

The pair created that unscracthable itch. The dildo at her rear threatened to go deeper too but Scorch left that set up in place as she reached around her pressing those orbs together to make them seem larger and squeezing those orbs. She felt the oil against her fingers as she massage them into her.

“You have lost. But now you will learn from that failure. Next time it may be out in the arena where you will have to place on a show. Some would care less about all that but you must be ready to do your part.”

She pushed in the dildo in that pussy a bit deeper then withdrew it that same amount slow thrusts inside her and yet not so deep as if showing her a small sample of what was in store for her. “Do not let either dildo fall ...”

A finger slid over a nipple clamp and she moved back. Not long after she had there was the lash of a whip against her back. She had not snapped her wrist judging any mark the whip left. Some oil splashed off the alien and she knew that she had to varying where she hit but all in all she determined that the marks left would fade before her next match in the arena if not after this little session with all the medical techniques open to them.

She paused for a moment though, the dildos still in place she struck again a bit harder. Another pause. “Each time they drop I'll have to reset them, deeper … maybe … maybe you would like that ...” she paused as if thinking.

“Or maybe just the one in your ass. Yet if neither falls I'll press the one into your pussy a bit deeper as your need increases.” Unless she changed her mind based on what she observed. There were other toys to play with too and she would be getting to those in just a moment as she struck the suspended alien once more a little harder but as hard as she dared go with leaving minimal damage.

Then she got even a better idea ...

The alien woman whimpers were soon overcome with muffled moans, as scorches hands began to play with the woman's breasts. Those soft moans only grew louder as scroch began to pump the dildo in the woman's folds a few times. She had to close her eyes in an attempt to focus her muscles, but it wound up making her feel how the dildo being pumped in her tight channel rubbed against the dildo in her back passage. The feeling of pleasure didn't last long, before the hot feeling of something slamming into her back could be felt. A muffled scream leaving the woman's lips. The dildo's would slip slightly before she quickly tightened her muscles again. Two more screams echoed through out the room, muffled only by the gag in the woman's mouth. Her form would slump forward tears coming down her cheeks. While accustomed to pain in the arena this was a different sort of pain. She was still focusing on holding onto the dildos though.

Lx watched while Scorch began to set further ground rules, showing that there would be possible rewards and subsequent punishment if the woman didn't perform well. He could see it in her movements and her actions that scorch was enjoying this. Lx could also see that the young warrior had an idea come across her mind. He just sat there watching wondering what sort of idea had crossed the woman's mind.

The color bled out of her eyes entirely though she took a step back from the target. “Hold onto those,” she caressed the side of the alien's face drawing her fingers against the passage of those tears. “Soon you'll be weeping for release. Perhaps your conqueror will give that too you. Perhaps not.”

She removed the robe letting it fall to the floor. Then getting down on all fours she crawled to Lx seductively. When right before him she massaged his thighs. Her eyes changing color slightly as she brought a mild warmth through him before getting him back out.

She licked, a nice slow lick from base to tip. Her tongue slowly washing over the crown of that shaft then she licked down the opposite side. She peaked up at him then moved in a bit closer capturing that length between her breasts making a tunnel of her tit flesh.

She took him into her mouth. Lips sealed about the tip. She sucked dipping her head at a reasonable pace then increasing the speed swallowing more of him. Her tongue washed over that hardness as her head bobbed up and down. She would allow that aphrodisiac to work in, let that arousal grow.

Worse then any punishment she thought when she could show the alien the pleasures to be found in defeat too. She would stress just what it was like to be rewarded in failure rather then be stubborn. Let that aphrodisiac work it's way in too cruelly enhancing things for her.

She listened though for any sounds of approval as well as well as those dildos falling though should they hit she would have to act in some manner. Gagged though she made the alien plead for attention in other ways or struggle against that building desire, both were tortuous in their own right and she was curious just what she would ultimately choose.

Deeper still she took that shaft drawing it as deep as she could manage, her speed increasing as if running the last stretch of a marathon, then slowed to a crawl only to increase suddenly once more.

Lx watched scorch and the female aliens interactions. He watched the human woman work the alien over, before leaving the alien woman to just sit there. The sound of the cloak loaned to Scorch could be heard collapsing to the floor. She had finally decided to take the thing off, and Lx eyes drank in the woman's curves while she approached. The crawl was slow and methodical it was both seductive and subservient at the same time. Lx could tell what her intentions were as she didn't try to hide them. This had been her new idea, instead of getting the alien woman to submit by force. Scorch would show what it meant to be victorious in a different sense.

Scorch started slow her tongue running across his hard member washing it. Soon though his member was wrapped in her soft and warm valley, while she took the rod into her mouth. Her tongue continuing to wash and wrap around the member while the human woman moved her head. Lx was given scorch his undivided attention not paying attention to the alien woman chained before him. His hand would reach behind scorches head, and gently encourage her to take more of him into her mouth. Scorch would be able to feel that Lx rod was beginning to throb and that the taste of his pre cum was starting to be tasted on her tongue.


The Alien woman just stood there. At first she tried to advert her gaze, but soon curiosity got the better of her. She could only stand there and watch the two. They had apparently forgotten all about her. The alien woman though didn't want to risk it, and kept the muscles inside her pussy wrapped around the invaders the human woman had left inside her. The aphrodisiac though began to slowly work its way through her system, while her mind began to wonder how Lx member tasted. There would be the occasional rattle of chain while her body began to sway due to the rising heat from her own arousal.

The alien wasn't forgotten. Rather she wasn't an issue as her focus had shifted. Let her yearn for this, let her beg, let her be envious. That would serve to teach a lesson more effectively she thought. By showing her what she refused to do and causing her to yearn for it was more effective.

It wasn't without some risk though. She could blame things on the aphrodisiac but if she resisted next time harsher lessons could be used. For now though the only attention she was paid was that sound should those dildos hit the floor.

She was too invested in this though. Her head encouraged to take him deeper she obeyed. The taste of that precum had her quicken her pace a bit. A hand fondling his balls as she worked on swallowing him, her eyes looking up to him.

Scorch figured that he had already worked out the color change in her eyes when she worked her gift and so he could monitor it to a degree if he wished as the blue became a light brown. There was a small warmth generated in the finger that slipped and rubbed against his sack.

She sucked hard and drew him in deep. She heard the occasional restless rattle of chains but the sounds she was working for had been groans. Listening to any changes in breathing she used this as a means to figure out what he liked as well as what he wasn't too fond of.

Once she figured out to the best of her ability what this was she slowed down the pace deliberately and softened the suction of those lips against him. She even drew back nice and slow keeping the head within her mouth. She sucked then sucked more and sucked more as if trying to slurp him down into his stomach. But she did stop returning to those hard sucks this time intent on getting him to cum hardly concerned with the alien at this moment in time.

Lx watched his guest work. He kept his attention on scorch rather then the alien woman who was hanging there like a piece of meat. Out of the two scorch was more dangerous just from her ability. He watched while those eyes changed color. Keeping a close eye on her while she played with the temperature around his sack. Eventually she would find that sweet spot she had been looking for, along with the correct temperature. Scorch had been trying to draw things out, build him up and his throbbing member in his mouth told her that her efforts were not wasted. He waited until she was a good ways down, before releasing his hot payload. Scorch would feel streams of hot milk being poured into her mouth. Despite having just had his own climax lx rod still looked like he was ready to go.


The alien woman struggled in her bonds, but she wasn't trying to get out. It was more in frustration of her current situation. Her body felt hot and the heat was only building. She could feel her own sexual juices running down her thigh and the dildo partially inside her pussy. The juices dripping off of the dildo had begun to form a puddle between her spread legs. It was getting harder to keep her grip the slicker her channel was becoming. Trying to focus with the building heat also made it harder for her to keep her muscles clenched. Still she would let it slide a bit before using her muscles to pull it back in some. Granted it wasn't a very effective method of holding on to the item. Hearing the guttural groan coming from her captor she knew that the humanoid woman had gotten lx off. She couldn't do it any more. The heat and itch in her body was to much, and just hearing that groan was enough. The alien woman would relax her body allowing the dildo to fall out of her pussy and hit the floor. She just couldn't do it anymore.