Adventuring David vs Amazonian Goliath: The Rematch

Kazuma was well aware of how submissive Origa was now behaving but he asked her anyway to be courteous.......although with how hungry he was after driving her so close to the edge so many times he wasn't going to wait for her official affirmation of consent and quickly he plunged his dick into her womb. He leaned in and wrapped his arms around her flawless hour glass figure, burying his face into her neck. Her own natural scent and the scent of the aphrodisiac had mixed into a cocktail that drove Kazuma wild as he plunged into her, over and over again. Kazuma bit and licked her neck as Origa's large breasts rubbed against his, desperate to appease his own lustful drive while pushing her closer and closer to her limit.

After a few more thrusts her walls started to clamp down on Kazuma's dick and she began to climax, letting out a high pitch scream that threatened to brake the chamber glass. Kazuma would follow after and shoot his semen into her, painting her lustful walls as they milked him for all she could. Kazuma would pull out of Origa and then finally unhook her legs from the middle rope, catching her as they had lost all strength. "H-Hey Origa. You aren't satisfied with just that, right? Let's really go wild!" Kazuma panted out as he then began to drag her to the center of the ring for what would be the grand finale.

He moved away from her and let Origa drop to the canvas, face down and ass up. It was the perfect position for her to be in as now Kazuma could put down any remaining thoughts of rebellion that may or may not still have been rattling around in her head. Kazuma slowly walked behind her, enjoying the thrill of imminent victory before kneeling between her legs, positioning himself behind her and going inside of her for what would be the final time for this match.

Origa was ready to beg Kazuma to finish her off, to give into any demand he had for her as long as he gave her the release she craved. Just as she opened her mouth to do so though Kazuma’s lust took over and her dove back in the submissive giant and began to pound away with animalistic force. Origa’s tongue flopped out of her mouth as Kazuma wrapped himself around her body and pounded her raw, his hips a blur as he reveled in his continuing domination of the amazon. He made sure to mark her with his teeth as he bit into her neck like a horny vampire.

Finally like all things it came to an end and unlike before Kazuma didn’t stop his motions and instead increased them as Origa let out a primal scream and had one of the biggest orgasms of her life. As she convulsed she felt heat grow inside her as Kazuma himself reached his limit and went over the edge as well. When it was finished Kazuma panted against her while Origa’s eyes had rolled so far into the back of her head that you could only see the whites.

When Kazuma regained his composure he showed how his small body was ready for another round as he dragged the amazons near limp body out of the messy corner she was in and back to the center of the ring. There he let her drop bonelessly onto the canvas face down ass up and legs unknowingly spread as he took position behind her and entered her once more. Origa let out a pleasure filled mewl in response.

Kazuma bucked his hips against Origa's with reckless abandon. With how sensitive she was it would take little effort to draw out another climax from. But that wasn't enough, each time she climaxed Kazuma would continue his onslaught, making her climax uncontrollably again and again until Origa's vocabulary became nothing more than a jumbling of sounds and barely recognizable slurring of words. Each time Kazuma brought out an orgasm from Origa more end more of their lower bodies got covered in her hot, sweet juices and in doing so found himself closer to cumming with each one.

Before he would do that though Kazuma would pull out of Origa's womb and stand up, his erection standing up in a more solid stance than his own legs. He then walked around to Origa's head and would recreate the scene of their "spar" by placing his foot on it as a show of dominance, with victory guaranteed at this point a little flexing couldn't hurt besides Origa definitely would've done the same to him if she had succeeded in collaring him earlier. Kazuma reached down, grabbing her hair and pulled Origa's head up to be in front of his rod to take a look at her. "Kiss it. You know you want to." Those words, that command was the only thing to come out of his mouth as he gazed at Origa's unfocused eyes to show the crowd and any other AFW talent that happened to be watching how much control he now had over his once superior opponent.

If there was any doubt that Kazuma had this match in the bag then what happened next would flush them away after he dragged Origa out of the corner and back to the center of the ring and plugged himself in once more. The slaps of his hips against her own echoed in the plastic cage as Kazuma pounded into her sex with animalistic fervor. There was no sudden stops or teasing thrusts, he was here to send her over the edge and keep her in the abyss of pleasure. Orgasm after orgasm was expunged from her body until there was nothing left for her limp body to give.

When Kazuma had finally pulled away Origa had passed out by the sixth orgasm and had only groggily woken up when she felt his foot take its place on her head. The once dominant Origa had been brought low and defeated by Kazuma and his use of the cage walls and now all he needed to do was seal the deal, but he had one more thing planned before that happened. With a grip of Origa’s hair she was slowly pulled up from her face down position and had her face placed in front of his dick. With a single order that Origa had no mind to resist because it was screwed out of her Origa placed her lips on his tip in a submissive kiss that already went and proved who the master and who the pet was. Even without the collar.

Kazuma was delighted to see Origa listen to him as she began to kiss the tip of his dick, a sight that the crowd greatly applauded if their muffled cheering and applause was any indication in addition to the increase of flashes from their cameras. It was time to end the match and so with that thought in mind Kazuma released his hold on Origa's hair and let her fall on her back before finally going over to where the collars were. Kazuma looked through the selection, until he found the one that he wanted; the dog collar that literally had Origa's name on it. "You wouldn't happen to have a leash on you, would you?" Kazuma jokingly asked as he grabbed the collar from the rack and to his surprise the referee girl began to pat around her body until she actually produced one from underneath her shirt.

Kazuma was weirded out that the ref would actually have a leash but then again AFW was nothing if not surprising. Kazuma hooked the leash and collar together as he turned around and made his way back to Origa's hot and bothered body, or what was left of it at least as she had essentially melted into a puddle of ecstasy. He came down low and straddled her body, a low grunt leaving his mouth as he felt her aphrodisiac covered skin rub against his own. All he had to do was lock in the collar but there was one final thing he wanted to do, he scooted forward, sandwiching his rod between Origa's large bust and using his hands to engulf it.

Kazuma had pulled out of her before because he was afraid that if he shot his load into her one more time that he'd lose all control and exhaust himself with his own set on uncontrolled orgasms but now he could satisfy that urge using Origa's breasts with a controlled breast job. Kazuma forced her breasts to move along the length of his erection while he moved his own hips in sync with her breasts' movements to maximize the pleasure and he eventually he fired off his last load for the night into Origa's face. When he was finally finished Kazuma released Origa's breasts and then leaned forward and secured the collar around her neck.

When he was done the referee came over to make sure it was secured and when she was done finally signaled for the bell to ring, ending the match. Kazuma stood up, only this time he was now the owner of his first ever POW. The chamber door opened, a blast of fresh air entering inside along with the unfiltered cheers of the crowd. Before he would leave though, Kazuma would go collect his long forgotten swim trunks and Origa's bikini and when he was done began to make his way towards the door. "Come on Origa. We got a whole weekend of fun coming up." Kazuma tugged on the leash to signal his new pet to follow and oh what a weekend it was going to be.