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Blade Wielding Battle Princess Sakura-Hime ~The Black Haired Maiden's Lewd Prison of Futanari Ejaculation Animal Training~ Chapter 8 Sep 16, 2018

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Blade Wielding Battle Princess Sakurahime ~The Black Haired Maiden’s Lewd Prison of Futanari Ejaculation Animal Training~ 08

Blade Wielding Battle Princess Sakurahime ~The Black Haired Maiden’s Lewd Prison of Futanari Ejaculation Animal Training~ 08

Humiliating Underground Battle! Exhibitionistic Urethra Training! The Heroine is forced to wet herself!

Sakurahime remains on her hands and knees, unable to move after being defeated so humiliatingly. The inflated sperm filled rubber coating her cock still sitting there warmly. Just thinking about the punishment game she’s going to face she wants to run away in terror, but she can’t move at all right now. Like this a dark shadow approaches the girl, it is Onikaeru. Coming into the ring he squats down next to Sakurahime and says something that gives her hope in his rough tone.

“Alright Sakurahime. I’ll give you another chance.”

“Eh… what do you mean another chance Onikaeru. I already lost…”

“I’m thinking that there may have been a problem with the rules. This might have been too difficult for your first match, so let me give you another match. If you win, you don’t have to do a punishment game okay?”

“Rea… really? I can get revenge!? If I win there won’t be a punishment game?!?”

“Of course. Also, the Onigumi member can’t use weapons and things like dildos won’t be allowed. Doro’s magic was a bit too much of an advantage. So instead I’ll send out another subordinate, you can endure the urge to ejaculate can’t you?”

“Ah… ahhh. That’s right! Ok… ok, I accept your offer! If it’s just a bare handed brawl I can win this time!”

“Alright, the game is agreed on, shall we begin, you’re alright to go aren’t you?”

“Yes! Bring it on!”

Sakurahime, a haughty battle princess, has already regained her confidence and is now looking forward to the rematch. At the same time, the audience is looking forward to the second match now starting less than a minute after the first one ended. Since she hardly used any magical power in the fight against Doro-oni she is already raring to fight once again.

(Alright… I’ve cooled down. This… since I just came my heads clear, after such a short time I won’t be able to cum again! I just need to stay calm and fight well and I win!)

Semen and love juices are soaked into the girl’s new costume but despite this Sakurahime’s focus makes her look deadly and dangerous once again. Without pause, the second match starts and the oni from before begins announcing once again.

“Now for the second match! From the Red Corner we have another of Onikaeru-sama’s subordinates, Kiri-oni!”

A new member of Onigumi appears while flashy music plays. Jumping over the rings ropes appears a man incongruous with the fighting arena. Wearing a suit, the man has jet black hair and closed eyes that give him a fox-like appearance. Kiri-oni stands in from of Sakurahime and begins carefully introducing himself.

“Well met, you are the Battle Princess Sakurahime. I am Kiri-oni. Let us take out time to engage in an exciting battle to entertain the audience.”

“I’m not in the habit of introducing myself to Onigumi members, try not to die to fast okay?”

“Oh my, how harsh. Fufu, then show me your form when you go all out.”

The battle princess and Onigumi member meets in the middle of the ring. Both of them stand there while looking for openings and awaiting the referee’s announcement. Sakurahime is in an easy Aikido pose while holding her Sacred Treasure. Meanwhile Kiri-oni keeps his hands in his pockets, not even a single sign of motivation coming from him. Then, as the audience makes appreciative noises, the gong finally tings signalling the beginning of the match.

Kaaan!! Kaaan!! Kaaan!!

At the beginning of the match both contestants don’t make any direct moves, instead seeking an opening in the other. They slowly move around the ring in a clockwise direction taking small quick steps. After reflecting on her battle with Doro-oni, Sakurahime seems to be aiming to eat up her opponent’s time instead of going for a knock out. So far Kiri-oni hasn’t taken any direct moves to attack. Watching him his movements flow and creep fluidly. After two full minutes pass and the audience begins grumbling with complaints, Kiri-oni finally makes his move. Both hands coming from his pockets, he begins a series of incredibly quick palm strikes.

“Hah! Hah! Hah! Hah! Hah! Hah!”

“Here! Here! Here! Hereee!”

As the palm’s curve forward with snake-like movements, Sakurahime deflects the attacks with the back of her hands. Each blow is relatively light but is hard to read due to the quick slippery movements and she struggles to intercept them all. However, as you’d expect from a Battle Princess such as Sakurahime, she is able to completely shut down Kiri-oni’s attacks. Still able to move, her opponent won’t be able to corner her like this.

(Although he’s using an unusual kenpo style, once you’re used to it, there’s nothing to it, for now I’ll just eat up his time and keep away from him.)

Sakurahime imagines a clear path to victory and continues to carefully and calmly battle. However, Kiri-oni is no idiot. All the developments thus far have been within his expectations. Then, once three minutes pass, Sakurahime’s movements suddenly stop. She can’t move her body at all and she feels like she’s suddenly been wrapped is super restrictive bondage gear so tight she can’t even make a fist. The black haired girl is thrown in disarray. Her heart starts crashing in her chest and her forehead breaks out in beads of sweat.

“Wha… what!? What/// what’s happening!? Why isn’t my body moving!?”

Looking at the girl, Kiri-oni’s mouth lifts for the first time and makes a smile. It’s a look that says his gamble paid off and that things are progressing as he planned.

“Sit girl. Shake!”

“Wha… eh!? My body is moving on its own…!?”

Sakurahime’s body follows Kiri-oni’s orders and she begins to act like a dog. She sits her butt down on the surface of the ring. Her body follows his orders in spite of her intentions.

“Fuu, the absorption rate was pretty bad, but it finally paid off. Seriously… people with a lot of spiritual energy such as you are so troublesome. That really took its time.”

“Guh… this is your magical ability! What have you done to my body!?”

“I’m not like Doro-oni, I’m not very good with my ability, I basically just have one thing I’m really good at.”

“One thing you’re really good at!? Is it some kind of poison!?”

“No, no, it’s nothing that dangerous. My ability is water manipulation. If I tough water I can control it and since about two thirds of the human body is made up of water… well there you have your answer don’t you?”

“…you’re controlling the water in my body?”

“That’s right. Once your breathe in the mist that my magic makes it’s all over for you. Now, shall we get to the fun part?”

Holding his hand with his palm pointed towards Sakurahime, he gives her body a command. Unable to help herself the black haired heroine raises one hand, a perfect puppet under the influence of the magical ability. Kiri-oni then moves to the side of the girl and drags a finger from her plump waist to up along her armpit. As he does so, the tip of his finger becomes damp with sweat and a sweet sour smell begins drifting from the girl’s body. After their battle the girl’s body has become sweaty and her costume is slightly damp with it, especially since she didn’t get a chance to bathe or change between battles. As he touches her with his fingertip, Kiri-oni sends an order into Sakurahime’s body and a catastrophe occurs. From her armpit, as if a waterfall, her sweat begins gushing out.

“Hyaaan! Ah, th… this… stop it! Kya, I used deodorant today… gah… I don’t want to stink again!!”

“With my water manipulation I can make your sweat as much as I want. I want you to describe your sweaty stink to Onikaeru-sama. Actually, how about you give a detailed report to everyone here in the stadium?”

“Wait, wait a moment! A detailed report!? Don’t keep targeting the things I’m sensitive about!”

As the black haired maiden’s body keeps overflowing with sweat a nasty smelling watery mark spreads along her costume at her armpit. The stench quickly spreads. At the same time Kiri-oni stretches out a reptile-like tongue.

Pecha pecha ♥ Pechu ♥ Chuchu ♥ Shuruchuru ♥

A watery nasty noise begins to echo making the battle princess feel ashamed. At the same time the oni brings his nose even closer and he begins loudly sniffing her body odour as her armpit keeps dripping. Somehow it brings to mind a male dog sniffing a bitch.

Kunkun ♥ Kunkun ♥ Kunkunkunkun ♥

“Mor… moron… stop… not again…”

Even now the girl wants to stop him but she can’t even move a single finger thanks to the magical ability holding her. There is no other choice but to stubbornly accept what’s happening. As this is happening, a smelly steamy stench begins to drift around the venue and Sakurahime can easily imagine it as clouds of sweat drifting about from her body. Seeing the girl blush and try to squirm Kiri-oni grins and takes a microphone out from his suit before addressing the venue in a booming voice.

“How shameful, I never imagined in my wildest dreams that a Battle Princess would be a perverted sweaty little girl, but it seems she’s just as stinky a brat as any normal girl. Nay, she’s way worse smelling than any normal person.”

Hearing him, the audience begins jeering and laughing. Gently touching Sakurahime’s face, Kiri-oni continues.

“What a stink. It’s a really foul stench. You’re sweat glands a super crazy strong aren’t they? Or is it that you never wash like some super crazy perverted bitch?”

“You… you’re lying! I, I don’t stink! I wash every day… I really… I do!”

“Yeah, yeah, but aren’t you licking boys toilets and playing with yourself all the time? Fufu… maybe you can’t recognise your own stench anymore thanks to that?”

“Boy’s toilets… tha… stop… nooooo…. That’s not… no… noooo….?”

“Fuhahahahahaha! Even compared to the most foul smelling fermented beans, you’re a lot worse! No matter what, your body odour is way too intense. Just getting this close is like coming near a chemical weapon. Your boyfriend… Ryohei-kun, he’s super accepting and tolerant isn’t he? Even an oni like I feels bad for him having such a foul smelling girlfriend!”

“Uuu… stop it… stop saying it… it’s so humiliating… even though I’m a righteous heroine… my armpits super stink… it’s so pathetic… uuuu…”

As the audience jeers at the girl about her body odour that they say smells much worse than a normal woman’s, Sakurahime can’t stop tears from coming to her eyes. She wants to run away and go home, but thanks to her current marionette-like situation she can’t. There’s no way to escape and she can only continue to receive humiliation. However, in truth, while her body odour might be very slightly worse than most high school girls, there’s no way she smells as bad as she’s being told, Kiri-oni is merely exaggerating to make her feel worse. The worst thing for the girl though is that this is making her penis erect. The rules of the battle say she isn’t allowed to ejaculate. However her cock is completely hard, the endless abuse from Onikaeru has trained her to take joy in being insulted.

“Oops, that was a little silly of me. I’ve wasted a lot of time messing around. I better start doing it properly.”

The current time on the clock is slightly less than six minutes so Kiri-oni finally decides to get serious. Moving behind Sakurahime he slowly grabs her breasts and begins to thoroughly rub the overripe fruits hanging from her chest.

Having her huge G cup breasts played with, Sakurahime’s cheeks begin turning red. Unlike the intense pleasure of the rotors earlier, the rubbing feels much gentler. Despite having become used to rough and abusive techniques, this soft play is unfamiliar and awakens her feminine feelings.

“Fuah ♥ Ah ♥ Ahh ♥ Ahhii ♥ Th, this monster… your perverted hands only feel disgusting…”

Kiri-oni continually slides his hands up from under Sakurahime’s breasts and slides along the huge breasts until he gently pulls on her nipples. In the same way as when he was fighting, the oni’s fingers move in strangely fluid motions as he piles up obscene sensation in the black haired girl’s body. Unable to help herself, the girl lets out sweet hot breaths as her lust builds towards a raging storm.

“From here we’ll start out proper performance. Please watch closely.”

“Hn… ♥ Eh…?”

Kiri-oni tears away the thin fabric that covers Sakurahime’s nipples and areola. The revealed area suddenly feels moist and sticky thanks to the thick atmosphere in the ring. The eyes of the entire audience is glued to her and despite wanting to hide her body, her huge breasts remain exposed. While her body is still completely restrained, her nipples begin to throb and itch strangely. Her breasts shake and her pale white skin becomes tense, pale white blood vessels begin standing out in transparent spirals surrounding her nipples.

“Hnnn ♥ Ah ♥ Hah ♥ Fuah ♥ Ahh ♥ Ki, Kiri-oni… what are you doing you bastard ♥ Oh, what’s happening to my breasts… they feel strange… guh ♥”

“It’s a play super suitable for a cow woman like you. Now just enjoy it and get drunk on the pleasure!”

“Hee… hyan ♥ Uu ♥ Ahh ♥ Yah ♥ Ahh ♥ It won’t… won’t stop ♥ Ahhhn ♥”

Making the breasts sway and clap from behind, Kiri-oni then begins to specifically stroke the erect tips of the breasts. Despite the motions being the same as one would do to milk a cow, Sakurahime can’t help but feel at ease and aroused by it. It’s a technique that can only be done by someone completely familiar with women’s bodies and as her breasts burn pleasantly, Sakurahime’s crotch begins flowing with honey too. Also at her crotch, her penis begins overflowing with precum from the tip of her glans. At the same time, the relentless gentle milking of her teats never stops and her body begins to cramp and shudder.

“No, no way ♥ Ache, aching ♥ My tits are aching so much ♥ Gyahaaaaaaaaa ♥ Ahn ♥ Ahhhn ♥ Kyaaaa ♥ Hahhhhhn ♥”

Then, the next moment, an overwhelmingly comfortable sensation shoots up Sakurahime’s spine and she has her first climax. Her first milk based nipple orgasm that is.

Bububushaaaaaaaaaaaa ♥ Bshaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ♥ Pushaaaaaaaaaa ♥ Pyupashaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ♥

“How is it? Do you feel like a mother?”

“Mo… mother’s milk? A… a lie isn’t it!? Ahhh… but… but… it’s coming out ♥ My baby raising milk is coming out… ♥ Hyannnn ♥ This is so wrong… ♥”

As if spewing from a faucet, the milk spews out and splashes across the ring. A sticky sweet smell with a slightly fishy undertone begins filling the venue. Having her breast milk wrung from her makes the Battle Princess want to faint in agonised pleasure. Unable to stop herself her tongue lolls from her mouth and her eyes roll back giving her the ultimate slovenly and slutty expression while her body cramps and shudders. At this time Kiri-oni adds a new order to thoroughly crush the dignity of the exposed heroine.

“Hey, with your cock Sakurahime. Make a pose like a horny bitch.”

“Guh… uuu… wait…”

“Come on, show off your cock, peel off that rubber. Let everyone get a good look at your cock.”

“Ah, hyah… guahhh… my body is moving on its own…”

Shifting into an M legged pose while clutching and pushing up her own breasts with her hands, Sakurahime does a pose trying to imitate a female dog. She then peels off the rubber coating her cock and exposes it to the audience. Once again she’s forcibly made conscious of the futanari remodelling her body underwent and she can’t help but tremble at the bewitching sensation of it. Originally being forced to expose herself made her feel nothing but disgust and anger, now it is beginning to make her feel embarrassed and more than a little aroused. The remaining time on the clock is four minutes. She just needs to hold out while in this pose for a few more minutes.

“You… you bastard, you go from one vulgar thing to the next! It doesn’t matter what you do, I can’t ejaculate anymore! I… I already squirted out too much! Nothing is left to come out!”

“Is that so? I guess it makes sense that you wouldn’t have much semen left after cumming like that before. Then again… how about here?”

“Here…? Hyan ♥ Ah, this… ahh, you bastard!”

What Sakurahime feels is the urge to urinate. Her bladder is suddenly so full she thinks she can feel it sloshing and the urethra is burning with the urge to pee. It’s as intense as if she’d drunk several litres of water a few hours ago. Unless she’s allowed to go to the bathroom right now, she won’t be able to stop herself leaking.

“Come on Sakurahime, let it leak out right here. It’ll be a good look for a bitch like you won’t it?”

“Wai, wait! You… you’re lying… there’s no way I can leak here, tha, that’s way too disgusting!”

“It’ll feel so good, it’ll be just like ejaculating you know? Anyway, it doesn’t matter what you say, you’re at your very limit aren’t you?”

“Hnnng… ♥ Yah, wait, don’t! Toi… toilet! Let me go to the toilet! Toilet—!!”

“Nope. I won’t let you go. Now show us your shameful urination.”

“Wai… wait! Please don’t!”

Kiri-oni snaps his fingers, then, as if the sound is a sign, the girl’s bladder gives in. Pale yellow liquid begins to flow.

Chororo ♥ Churoro ♥ Churoro ♥ Shuboo ♥ Chuubobobobobobobo ♥ Shuboboboooo ♥ Oooosssssshhhhh ♥ Shubooooo ♥ Chubooooooooooo ♥

“Hyah ♥ Ah ♥ Ah ♥ Ahhhhn ♥ It’s leaking ♥ Ahhh ♥ My wee is leaking out ♥ I can’t stop leaking, uahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ♥”

Unable to stop, the girl begins spraying urine across the ring. The smell of ammonia begins to spread and the nearby audience members begin sniffing and coughing. For a full minute she pisses without pause and the mat of the ring becomes fully saturated with piss. The girl, seeing Kiri-oni watching her, can’t stop her body shaking. She knows she can’t resist him at all now.

“Oh my, you really leaked didn’t you? Seriously, how old are you?”

“Uuu…”

“Come on, please answer. How old are you?”

“Th, that’s because… you… you bastard… you forced me…”

“Are you blaming someone else? Aren’t you the one who couldn’t bear it until you got to the toilet? Aren’t you the one who showed the audience such an abominable act?”

“Guh… Uuuuu…”

“Now tell me, how old are you?”

“Se… sev… seventeen… a high school student…”

“A high school student who couldn’t supress the urge to pee? Aren’t you ashamed of yourself?”

“I’m… I’m ashamed… Uuu…”

“If that’s true surely you want to apologize, now, come here!”

“Hii, ahhh, guh, kuh… I’m, I’m sorry… Despite being old enough to know better Sakurahime let her wee-wee leak out. I’m sorry this sticky messy bitch peed all over your ring…”

“Hey, come on, say it more sincerely.”

“Ahhh ♥ My piss ♥ My piss ♥ My piss ♥ I’m sorry I pissed everywhere while I was making a bitch dog pose ♥ I’m sorry I let my filthy piss leak out ♥ I’m the lowest sort of gross bitch who enjoyed the feeling of her piss gushing up her urethra ♥ Getting humiliated while pissing has made this masochistic slut’s cock super hard ♥ Onigumi audience members ♥ This masochistic Battle Princess is really sorry for showing you her disgraceful urination ♥ ♥”

Sobbing as she apologises for urinating, the girl can’t help but think her name will become Piss-hime. However, Kiri-oni isn’t merciful enough to stop here. Two minutes remain on the clock. It’s time to start the training’s final clincher. Lifting his left hand he uses his magical ability once again. Immediately the pale yellow urine on the ring’s mat begins lifting as if a snake and a thin rope of if attaches to Skaurhime’s glans and then begins flowing down into her urethra.

Zuchu ♥ Zuchu ♥ Zuchu ♥ Zuchu ♥ Zuchuchuchu ♥

This scene is too surreal for the Battle Princess and she can’t even raise a complaint as her brain tries to process what’s happening. Then a slow unknown sensation begins filling her mind, completely distracting her. The rope plucks at her urethral opening and each movement makes her body burn with numbness that shoots through her. Like this, her futanari cock is forced into full erectness. Sakurahime begins crying out in a voice that could never be imagined at her school.

“Ah, hyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ♥ Nooooooo… shtooooooooop ♥ Ohhh… My peeing is going into me ♥ A steady stream, this is, gyahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ♥”

“How does it feel having the very inside of your cock raped? Is it so good its making your brain mushy?”

“It does ♥ It does ♥ My head is going funnnnnnnnnnnnnnny ♥ Just trying to think about this is turning me in a perverted moron heroine, uahhhhhhhhhhhhhh ♥ ♥”

Zuchu ♥ Zuchu ♥ Zuchu ♥ Zuhuuuu ♥ Dochuuu ♥

“You’re the best Sakurahime, you’re so fun. Fufu… fufufufufu…!”

“Noooooo, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ♥It feels so gooooooooood ♥ Stooooooop ♥ Ahhh ♥ Hohhhhh ♥ Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ♥”

Zuchu ♥ Zuchu ♥ Zuchu ♥ Zuchu ♥ Zuchuchuchuru ♥

“Ser… seriously stoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooop ♥ Hyaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ♥ Gyahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ♥”

The bullish attitude of the girl from a few moments ago is completely gone. Having her erogenous zones so expertly attacked is making her expose a completely slutty face. Her normal feisty attitude, her pride, her dignity, all of it has been forgotten as she lets out pleasured screams. Kiri-oni then lightly taps on Sakurahime’s balls to prepare her for her ejaculation. The remaining time on the clock is one minute. Feeling a new strange sensation, Sakurahime’s eyes fly open.

“Wha… ah… ahhhh ♥ My balls ♥ My balls feel funny ♥ Inside my scrotum something is making my balls swell up ♥”

“I’ve used my ability to alter the semen in your balls to turn them into big glob shapes like fish or frog eggs. Tons of it too. Now I’m going to drag it all out from inside you ♥ Now please enjoy your fish style spawning ♥ You Obscene Slut Battle Princess ♥”

“Sp… spawning!? Hyahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ♥ Ahhh ♥ Ahhhhh ♥ Don’t do it, don’t do it ♥ Don’t do it now Kiri-oni ♥ Don’t make me shoot eggs out of my penis ♥ If I lay eggs like that I can’t go back to being human ♥ Uahhhhhhhhhh ♥ Don’t make a girl do something this disgusting ♥ ♥ Uahhhhhhhhhhhhh ♥ ♥”

“It’s fine. You’ll do great as an egg laying whore. Now say goodbye to reality Sakurahime ♥”

“Ahh, hng ♥ Ahhh ♥ Ahhh ♥ Ahhh ♥ Nooooooooooooooo ♥ My balls are making foam come out ♥ I don’t want to be an egg laying whore ♥ Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh ♥ I don’t want my cock to give birth to eggs ♥ I can’t bear it ♥ I have to endure ♥”

Zuchu ♥ Zuchu ♥ Zuchu ♥ Zuchu ♥ Zuchuchuchuru ♥ Zuchu ♥ Zuchu ♥ Zuchu ♥ Zuchu ♥ Zuchuchuchuru ♥ Zuchu ♥ Zuchu ♥ Zuchu ♥ Zuchu ♥ Zuchuchuchuru ♥ Zuchu ♥ Zuchu ♥ Zuchu ♥ Zuchu ♥ Zuchuchuchuru ♥ Zuchu ♥ Zuchu ♥ Zuchu ♥ Zuchu ♥ Zuchuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu ♥

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ♥ My piss is pulling my gooey semen eggs out of me ♥ It’s like a string of beads is being pulled out ♥ Ohhh ♥ Ohhhhhh ♥ It’s stretching out my urethra ♥ But.. but, I can’t stand it ♥ Ahhhh ♥ Despite being a proud Battle Princess I can’t stop myself from getting horny from this perverted spawning ♥ I can’t stand it, I can’t stand it, I don’t want to endureeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ♥”

Sakurahime’s cock is so hard it looks like the beak of a tengu as she is forced to experience her urethra being tortured. Still in her female dog-like pose exposing her cock, Sakurahime’s body is cramp and shuddering so much her huge G cup breasts are bouncing and swaying madly about. As the audience laughs at her shameful show and stunning smell, watching her gold ribbon wrapped balls jiggle, she can feel her meat hole getting sopping wet.

“Endure it ♥ Endure it ♥ Endure it ♥ Endure it ♥ Endure it ♥ Endure it ♥ Endure it ♥ Endure it ♥ Endure it ♥ Endure it ♥ Endure it ♥ Endure it ♥ Endure it ♥ Endure it ♥ Endure it ♥ I… I can’t… it’s only a few moments more… Endure it ♥”

Despite trying to tighten her urethra, it’s useless to resist. Unable to help it, the bead-like sperm is slowly climbing her urethra and like it or not, the girl is about to have a brain frying ejaculation. Consciousness flashing, Sakurahime’s futanari cock finally releases its seed and egg-like semen begins shooting out.

Bobyuruuuruuuruuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu ♥ ♥ Dobyudobyudobyu ♥ ♥ Ryuryuryuryuryunnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn ♥ ♥ Dobyuuuuuuuuubuchuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu ♥ ♥ Bobyu ♥ ♥ Puchuhuchuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu ♥ ♥ Dobyuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuun ♥ ♥ Puripruri ♥ ♥ Puripuri ♥ ♥

“Oh, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii ♥ ♥ I can’t stand it anymore ♥ ♥ It’s blasting out, uahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ♥ ♥ My eggy semen ♥ ♥ My eggy semen eggs ♥ ♥ Eggy semen eggs ♥ ♥ Hnnnnnnggggggggggg ♥ ♥ I’m spawning, uahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ♥ ♥ Just like a fish ♥ ♥ Like some kind of lizard-thing ♥ ♥ A disgusting bug that squirts out its eggs ♥ ♥ Sakurahime is having an egg laying spawning orgaaaaaaaaaaaaaasm ♥ ♥ My cock is making me an egg laying mother ♥ ♥ ♥”

Going completely mad with pleasure, Sakurahime screams while her cock squeezes egg after egg out from inside. On the clock there is a single second remaining on the display. For the second time tonight the Battle Princess has been defeated.

Eventually the final audience members leave and only Sakurahime remains alone in the ring. The humiliation and shame from showing such obscenity twice in one night is too much for her to handle. Just imagining the punishment games to follow this has paralysed her. It’s then that Onikaeru calls out to her gently, his tone like that of a caring boyfriend.

“Are you okay Sakurahime? If you can’t get up do you want me to help you?”

“Shu… shut up… go ahead and laugh Onikaeru, it’s what you came for…”

“Why would I laugh?”

“Thi… this unsightly futanari woman is pathetic… so, so that’s why… I’m just a pathetic loser Battle Princess who was defeated… Uuu… I can’t go to the association or school anymore, I can’t show my face anymore… I can’t even say I’ve a woman’s body anymore, everyone will think I’m disgusting and abandon me…”

“There’s no such thing. I definitely like you Sakurahime.”

“…eh?”

The black haired maiden is surprised by the sudden confession. It is a completely unexpected line. Onigumi members only ever enjoy the suffering of others.

“Even if you say you hate me, I really do like you. Your futanari body too. If I hated you I would have killed you the first moment I could.”

“Th… that…”

“The reason I’ve been doing mean things is I want you to become a member of Onigumi. It’s not that bad you know… being a monster.”

“Wha, what sort of stupid thing are you saying! Bastard, you torment and hurt people! There’s no way I can be an ally of such people!”

“I won’t deny it, but it’s the same as the way humans eat cows and pigs. We need to eat to live too. Anyway, that’s all for tonight, you’re free to leave. Also, Sakurahime, if you ever change your mind, you’re more than welcome to join us.”

“…”

Changing back into his frog-like form, the oni moved to a window and disappeared into the night sky. Watching, to Sakura, the sight looked like some kind of bizarre fairy tale moment. Her heart throbs and her cheeks flush and the Battle Princess can’t understand why she feels something towards Onikaeru that’s similar to how she feels for Ryohei. Unknown to her, at her chest, the crystal loses even more of its light and becomes darker still.

Meanwhile, Onikaeru landed faraway on the peak of a mountain of rubbish. He smiled thinking that as long as things continued like this it won’t be long until Sakurahime falls. At first there is nothing else there, but then with a similar feel to Onikaeru, another member of Onigumi appears, a member that hasn’t been seen before here. Looking at the individual, they give a fox-like impression with four white furred fox tails behind them, each tail about the size of an adult man. Opening its mouth, it spoke to Onikaeru. It’s voice similar to that of a young woman.

“Ufufu… you seem to be doing well aren’t you?”

“…that way of talking, Onikitsune. Why are you here after such a long time?”

“I don’t like that old fashioned name. Please call me Yogestu. Getting called by that name, I always think it can be used against us, it bothers me.”

“Did you just come to gossip? If so, can we do this another night?”

“How cold. I came to tell you a foreign Battle Princess is coming. I wanted to warn you since you’re butting heads with them. She’s apparently very skilled.”

“A foreigner… I see, well it doesn’t matter. Thank you for the heads up, now please leave, I need to be undisturbed.”

“Ahh… of course. Well then, I’ll be heading home for tonight, see you.”

With that, the two monsters faded into the dark and only the decaying rubbish of the mountain remained.