"Ladies and gentlen! The finalist you’ve all been waiting for! Give it up for the one and only—LONG DICK BOY!"
The announcer’s voice rang through the arena, t with deafening cheers from the spectators.
I strode in confidently, hands in my pockets, a smirk tugging at my lips. Unlike previous matches, there were no mattresses today—just a large, queen-sized bed at the center of the stage. No surprises there. After all, my opponent was none other than the queen herself.
I stopped beside the announcer, who t my gaze with a teasing smile. Her eyes sparkled with amusent as she lifted the mic to her lips.
"How are you feeling today, Dick Boy?" she asked, holding the mic close to my mouth.
I let out a dry chuckle. "Still don’t know why y’all gave that na, but I’m feeling good. Exhilarated, actually. This is my final match, after all."
"You heard it from the man himself! He’s ready! Give him a round of applause!"
The crowd erupted again, clapping wildly. So even tossed coins onto the stage.
The announcer leaned in, whispering with a smirk, "Looks like you’ve got fans now, Dick Boy. I’m vouching for you, too."
Then, she turned back to the audience. "Alright! Facing Long Dick Boy tonight, our reigning champion, the queen herself!"
A deafening roar filled the arena.
From the passage, Nyxa made her entrance, walking lazily toward the stage, her gaze locked onto mine.
She wore a loose, transparent white dress that barely reached her knees. The fabric was so sheer that I could see the outline of her body beneath, her nipples pressing subtly against the material.
My Milf senses tingled.
I smirked as she approached and stopped just beside .
The announcer turned to her. "Your Highness! How are you feeling today, and what do you have to say before the match begins?"
Nyxa took the mic, sweeping her gaze over the crowd before speaking.
"My people! Yesterday’s loss weighed heavily on . I let you all down. But today? Today, I’ll redeem myself. I will WIN THIS MATCH!"
The crowd erupted once again.
I sighed, rubbing my face. Crowds will cheer for anything.
"You heard the queen, everyone! Let’s get hyped for the match!"
Music kicked in as a group of boys and girls entered the stage. The boys pounded on drums, while the girls—dressed in tiny yellow shorts and matching bustiers—danced energetically, looking just as cute.
I felt really excited.
Imagine if gas such as these existed in my previous world as an official Olympic sport, people would go crazy! But the world would definately be enjoyable."
"LET THE MATCH BEGIN!" the announcer yelled.
Nyxa lunged at without hesitation, shoving backward until I hit the edge of the bed. With a forceful push, she tossed onto it. .
No ti wasted. She wanted this over fast.
I smirked, letting her take control.
Dropping her transparent dress to the ground, the crowd went wild seeing their queen completely nude.
Then, she untied my shoes, pulled them off, grabbed my t shirt off too until she reached for my trousers and pulled them out.
My dick sprang out, already stiff, thanks to the Cougar’s Heat that had long been doing wonders on my body.
I caught sight of Nyxa’s thighs.
They were drooling.
She was too horny, perhaps she also drank so kind of potion to last longer in this match.
After all, she was a queen of cheating.
Now we’d see which potions are stronger, mine or hers.
Smirking, I lay back as she climbed onto the bed, her fingers trailing along my toes before she pressed her lips to them.
I felt delicious shivers course through my body. Who knew toes were this sensitive?
She worked her way up, licking my ankles, my calves, her gaze locked onto mine, and I’d be lying if l said my heart wasn’t racing with anticipation
Just looking at her lick every inch of in front of this whole crowd got very excited.
I could hardly wait to get straight to intimacy.
But she made wait.
She was drawing this out on purpose.
Her plan was obvious. Get so riled up that by the ti she straddled , I’d be too overstimulated to last.
She was also banking on not using my cold mist technique—if I did, it would kill my arousal instantly, handing her the match.
Smart. But I had her figured out.
For now, I played along, letting her do her thing.
She went ahead with teasing , licked the head of my rod for a while before she straddled on top of , and forced my rod to lay on my stomach as she sat on its length, teasing it by rubbing her wetness on it while moving up and down.
Her tail curled around my thighs, brushing against my skin, heightening my arousal.
Although my dick wasn’t inside of her, her warm and wet pussy lips rubbing against it drove to the edge.
I saw a drop of precum oozing out from .
"Feeling good yet?" She sneered, licking her lisp seductively.
"As much as l hate to admit it, yeah. You’re pretty amazing." I responded.
She smirked. "You haven’t seen anything yet, brat!"
She sealed my lips with a wet kiss, forcing her tongue inside of .
It was sweet. The kiss was sensual. Perhaps what made it even more sweeter was the heat from her pussy on my dick.
Before l knew it, l was trembling erotically.
She grinned and increased the montum of her sways.
Then—
SPLURT!!
I reached orgasm, floods of cum jetting out, so cum-shots hitting my face since the dick was directed toward .
ARGHHH!
I groaned with pleasure.
"WOW!! Ladies and gentlen! The ’Long Dick Boy’ has climaxed before they even got intimate! It doesn’t look like he’ll last much longer! The queen’s expertise in this ga is simply overwhelming for him!" the announcer shouted.
As Nyxa climbed off , I stood up, and the announcer’s eyes widened in shock.
"OH, GODDESS! Despite reaching climax, he’s still as hard as a rock! It looks like this match is only just beginning!!!"
"YEEEAAAHHHH!!!"
The crowd erupted in excitent.
We were in an open space with no shade, and the sun was growing hotter by the minute. I had to finish this match quickly.
I glanced at Nyxa. "You had your fun, didn’t you?"
Grabbing both her legs, I spread them apart, getting a full view of her smooth, shaved pussy.
"Now it’s my TURN!" I grinned.
Nyxa smirked confidently. "Oh, then show what you’ve got, kid!"
TBC
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