A VR Travel Story That Makes You Want to Be Humiliated

Chapter 303: Continuous Arena (4) **

– Puppet Master! It's finally starting to move! The challenger is also facing the challenge without giving up! If you're going to come, should I ask you to come?

There was silence between Asil and the puppeteer as they stood facing each other.

As I stared at it, the mask the puppeteer was wearing seemed more and more angry.

The desire to hit her grew stronger, but contrary to that thought, Asil slowly moved her hips and approached the puppeteer.

The bouncing breasts with every step caught the attention of men at a glance.

On the outside, it only seemed like Asil was seducing the puppeteer.

Asil went in front of her puppeteer and rubbed her breasts against her puppeteer's chest and her hands on her panties.

Although the puppeteer was not the type to fight directly, he had enough muscles to be embarrassed by the audience as a fighter in the arena.

Soft breasts were crushed and rubbed against the firm chest muscles.

If she were a woman who was excited about muscles, she would have been excited by this situation, but she didn't have that taste. If she said she would hate it, she would hate it.

– The challenger started stroking the Puppet Master's cock! What does this mean?! Does this mean that instead of a barbaric game with blood and flesh splattered, we will compete with sex like civilized citizens!

There was laughter at the host's ridicule.

It was something that the arena's regulars had already expected.

The sight of a female challenger fighting with a bloody sword and an ax after several battles falling into the puppeteer's trap and lusting for his dick was a skit that I would never get tired of seeing, no matter how many times I saw it.

While laughter filled the arena, the puppeteer's expression was tense.

"Kill. If this is released, I will kill you. Really. Be prepared."

This was because Asil, standing so close that her chest was rubbing, raised her eyes and mumbled curses.

It was closer to a warning of murder rather than a curse.

The atmosphere of Asil muttering while looking up with her cold eyes was enough to create tension even for a puppeteer who was accustomed to blood and violence.

In the meantime, she was creating a sticky atmosphere when viewed from a distance, so she was professional in that respect.

-Both sides, no movement! We make eye contact and continue the breathtaking psychological warfare!

The host's words broke the silence between the two people.

It meant not staying still, but moving and showing something.

Although I was afraid of what would happen after the arena ended, the puppeteer was a fighter who belonged to the arena anyway.

If I had to peel it, I had to peel it.

The puppeteer just hugged Asil.

Feeling her soft, silky skin all over my body gave me the urge to stay like this forever.

– Puppet Master! We have a challenger! The audience's expectations are focused on what else will be shown this time!

I wanted to continue enjoying the curved body that fit comfortably in my arms, but the audience couldn't be satisfied with just hugging me.

The puppeteer knocked Asil down while hugging her.

Towards the back.

Feeling a small shock, Asil lay down on top of the puppeteer.

Asil raised her body and sat down on top of the puppeteer.

I was very concerned about the presence of a hard and thick object felt under my buttocks.

That wasn't Asil's intention. Asil was still being controlled by the puppeteer.

And Asil's controlled hands pulled down the puppeteer's panties.

The cock that popped out was already firmly erect.

Asil went down a little, put her cock between her breasts and started rocking it.

– Chest!! The challenger's first strike is his chest! She is attacking the Puppet Master while shaking her big breasts, which immediately caught the attention of the audience!!

Excited host and excited audience.

The puppeteer actually preferred to use her mouth rather than her breasts, but there was no choice this time.

"Krrrr... "

Because Asil was growling like a rabid dog and trying to bite her dick.

Asil also knew very well how critical the man's vital area was.

No one would cut off a person's genitals with a knife just because it was efficient, and under normal circumstances, they would not have tried to touch a vital area even if it meant beating them up and throwing away the ink bowl.

However, because of the puppeteer, Asil was behaving in an indecent manner in front of countless people, and half of his senses had been lost.

Kill the puppeteer who made you feel embarrassed. That was the only thought.

Regardless of the situation in which these two people could not speak, on the outside, they only seemed to be passionately mixing their bodies.

When did they even install such a device? On the magic monitor floating in the air of the arena, there was a large close-up of Asil's breasts bobbing up and down and serving the cock.

The glans appeared and hid between the gathered breasts, attracting the attention of the audience.

– It looks like it's working! Challenger's Paizuri Attack! The Puppet Master, a fighter of reversal, is already starting to shake!

'Huh? It's not? At this level, it seems like there's still plenty of room... No, why do I know this?'

Asil knew from the feeling in her chest that the puppeteer was still free, and the fact that she could know that made her depressed.

Whether Asil was depressed or not, his still moving body stood up from his seat and awkwardly spread his legs.

Below his waist, which was slightly lowered like a squat, there was a cock left in an angry state when the service was in full swing.

– Challenger! Stand up and take a stance! A position that makes you feel like you can swallow a dick just by lowering your waist!

"What are you trying to get me to do again? "This is enough!"

"It's enough. "The show is just beginning."

The two people talked in a low voice, hiding from the loud voice of the host.

As the puppeteer continued to act as if he was conscious of the host's words, Asil also realized that what was happening was intentional.

However, nothing changed.

Rather, as the puppeteer said, the show started now.

– Going down! My body is going down! If it continues like this, it will be inserted! As a challenger, I plan to compete on top of the odds!!

"That can't be possible!"

Contrary to Asil's voice that shouted, the body was steadily going down.

I put both hands on the back of my head, bent my legs without anything covering my body, and the distance between my pussy and my dick became shorter.

– Let's go! Let's go! 10 cm forward until insertion!! 9 cm!!

– 8!! 7!! ...

The audience screams in unison as the host sings.

"You crazy people, what are you counting down to?"

"Haha. Just give in and enjoy it."

"This happened because of you!"

Just by forcing your body to move and have sex, you're spinning, but the audience is even counting down.

Even in a crazy situation where no one was sane, the body moved resolutely. It was a very unfortunate thing for Asil.

– 3!! 2!! One!!...

Finally, the countdown points to 0.

"S-Stop! If you stop now, I won't kill you. Huh? I'll kill half of you. So stop now... "

– 0!!!

"... Tsk... "

"... Are you calling that negotiation? Anyway, I don't have the right to decide that."

The puppet master is also a puppet master and all, but in the end, he is the player in the arena, not the player.

As soon as the countdown reached 0, the puppeteer's dick penetrated Asil's body.

Of course, this is also part of the show. There was no way it would end with just inserting it.

As the glans was inserted, the magical thread tied to Asil's lower body suddenly disappeared.

The thread of magic that was moving her body suddenly disappeared, causing Asil's legs to lose strength.

"To? ... Hehe?"

Asil sat down, relying on gravity, without even having a chance to regain strength in her legs.

The cock, which had already opened the hole, penetrated deeply and hit her cervix.

– I hit it in one go!! A challenger who throws his back without hesitation! I'm jealous of the Puppet Master who gets crushed by that big butt!!

Asil's body, which had been gradually aroused by her weak medicine since dealing with her pink slime, faithfully transformed the sudden stimulation into her pleasure.

A feeling of pleasure spread from her lower abdomen to her entire body.

Asil couldn't get up from the puppeteer's cock for a while. It was because her legs were weak.

After some time had passed, Asil came to her senses and tried to pull out the dick by moving her now free legs.

Since she was on top of the horse, I could easily pull her out by simply positioning her with her legs and lifting her body.

As long as you lift it.

"... Ugh, huh, haa... Ugh... "

I thought it was a simple task, but it was not easy at all.

It wasn't easy to adjust her center of gravity and position her body when she couldn't move her upper body at all.

It was even more so because there were two heavy chunks of fat hanging on his upper body.

No matter how you position yourself, you have to use strength in your legs to pull up your body, but if you pull up your body in a situation where the cervix and the glans are already kissing, the glans will naturally scrape through the vagina and come out.

If your legs lose strength even for a moment due to the surge of pleasure, you plummet down again and slurp deep into your vagina.

It was something that would have made him angry, but from the side, he just looked like he was eagerly shaking his waist up and down, lusting after the cock.