Just a simple friendly spar.

Kazuma wasn’t far off in his assumption about the amazon. She felt like melting into a dark puddle as his tongue dominated her own and explored her mouth with hardly any resistance. The grip on her hair moved from the top of her head to the back making sure that her head stayed in place and that the kiss continued. The longer the kiss went on the more air Origa lost as Kazuma seemed to suck it all out of her and make her go light headed from the lack of oxygen.

Finally he released with a pop and for a moment the only thing connecting their tongues was a thin string of saliva. With a nudge Origa collapsed onto her back in all her naked glory, her sex leaking her juices again as Kazuma restarted the fire within her. As she panted for air she had lost she watched as Kazuma stripped himself of his clothes and then spread her legs wide open.

He sat on one of her thighs and let the other hang from his shoulder as he gleefully lined himself up with her soaking entrance. She looked at him as he spoke about the possibility to Origa losing her ability to walk soon and Origa felt her body shudder in both dread and excitement. When he finally enters her Origa’s head would arch back and her tongue would shoot out of her mouth as she let out a lust filled mewl. And this was only the beginning.

Kazuma inserted his dick into Origa and watched as her mouth opened, letting her tongue out as she let out one of the most sensual mewls that he had ever heard her make, all while she arched her back in bliss. Feeling Origa's bumps and folds lock down on his rod once more sent a few shivers up his spine as he wrapped his left arm around the leg he had draped over his shoulder while the other went to her stomach, taking a second to marvel at how no matter where he looked there wasn't a single imperfection on her skin as well as how toned she actually was given her appearance.

Finally Kazuma began to move his hips, thrusting in and pulling out of Origa in a steady rhythm as he rubbed his skin against her thigh which he had pinned down. He found himself grunting as her inner walls moved against his male organ, clamping down with intent the to keep him from moving as much as possible but he wasn't going to let that stop him. He was going to drive Origa wild with orgasm after orgasm after orgasm, nonstop with no breaks or pauses. He would keep pounding on her inner female sanctum, regardless of who came.

With that thought in mind Kazuma began to pick up the pace, listening as Origa's sounds began to occur more often with each thrust and feeling her sweet nectar leak out of her and onto him and the canvas. How one woman could produce so much was beyond his knowledge, but what he did know was that in a few moments the first wave of ecstasy would hit them both.

Origa moaned and gasped as Kazuma entered her snatch. Her back arching and her tongue falling out of her mouth as he speared her with his organ. They both took a moment to bask in the pleasure before Kazuma began to move his hips and thrust in and out of her. Her toes curled as the pleasure overtook her and all she could feel was the boy sliding on her thigh and the movement of his hips.

Soon lewd sounds echoed off of the walls of the empty private gym as Kazuma pistoned his dick into the amazon like a machine. The giants eyes had begun to roll into the back of her head as he pounded her to oblivion. Soon it was too much for Origa to take and with a final scream of pleasure she came all over his dick and the canvas.

But Kazuma didn’t stop.

Origa’s head picked up slightly as she looked foggy eyed at Kazuma as he continued to pound her, only stopping so he could cum on her and continuing. It was clear now Origa realized that Kazuma planned to keep his promise about her not walking out of here unscathed as she felt another orgasm about to crash on her.

Origa was the first to orgasm with a very vocal moan, her juices spraying out of her and onto Kazuma nut he didn't stop at all. He kept thrusting into her with the intent on using her newly acquired sensitivity to drive her closer to the next orgasm in this onslaught but before he could he felt himself getting close to the edge and quickly pulled out of Origa, cumming all over her stomach once it was out. This was another part of Kazuma's revenge, he'd cum all over every part of Origa's body that he could, glazing her caramel skin in his milk. Once he had done that and Origa was sufficiently compliant, he'd make her call him master once more and cum inside of her.

Finally, Kazuma finished and inserted himself back into Origa again and picked up where he left off, this time kissing her long leg as he thrusted into her. He threw a quick glance to Origa and saw how distant her gaze appeared to be as she looked at him. But this wasn't enough for him, he really wanted to make sure that Origa would never forget this day and started to increase the intensity of his thrusts one more, stabbing Origa's womb from every angle he could with his "spear". He saw Origa began to shake once more and felt her walls starting to tighten on his dick again and once again she would spray her juices on both Kazuma and the canvas. The intensity of this one nearly dragged Kazuma into shooting his load into her but he managed to pull it out at the last moment, this time covering her breasts in his cum.

This wouldn't be the end of it though, as this was only the start of a long series of climaxes and different positions for the two of them, driven only by animalistic instinct. One that both Kazuma and Origa would probably have burned into their memories for the rest of their lives.

Even as Origa climaxed Kazuma didn’t stop and continued to thrust his hips into hers. His dick pistoned out of her at an incredible rate as Origa was pulled up the mountain again only as she was half way Kazuma pulled out and came all over her belly, contrasting her dark skin with his white cum. Yet this still didn’t stop Kazuma who had the look of a sexual animal wasting little time to reinsert himself back in for another round.

What followed the next hour and a half was a sexual domination that the caramel amazon would remember every time she looked at Kazuma’s face. The clapping of skin and wet noises would echo through the empty gym as Kazuma made the giant cum over and over and over again in position after position. His hands held her in place, rubbed and squished her breasts and rubbed her clit. His lips invaded her own and made her tongue submit, or left his mark on her neck in multiple places as he licked up and down. His dick pounded her pussy raw with different angles and speeds. She was on top, she was on bottom, she was face down, she was face up. The few times it left her sex was to pound her mouth as his fingers made up the work and kept the orgasms flowing. Every time Kazuma came he stained another part of her body with his juices. Her breasts, her thighs, her back and ass, her mouth and face, even her raven black hair wasn’t safe.

By the end the smell of sex was in the air as Origa was left in the middle of the ring. Her body twitched and bucked in the aftershocks of countless orgasms, her legs were spread wide and her pussy dripping. Origa’s face was a complete ahegao with her eyes rolled up and her tongue licking nothing but air letting out low lewd moans from the pleasure her mind turned to putty from Kazuma onslaught and it wasn’t over just yet.

“Haaa haaa. Fueeehhh.”

Time flew by for the two of them as Kazuma had his way with Origa in every position he could possibly think of; he took her to the ropes and forced her between the top in middle and he did her in the "handcuff" position, he made her sit in front of him as he did her from behind in the "caboose" position, he lifted her hips as he kneeled between her legs and pounded her in the "Pinball Wizard" position. He brought her to the top of the mountain so many times, in so many different ways that there was hardly a spot of the canvas that was dry. But it wasn't just Origa, each time he climaxed he covered another part of her body in his cum, even her hair had bits of cum in it.

When neither of them was cumming Kazuma massaged Origa's breasts, bit and licked her neck, played with her elf-like ears, dominated her tongue with his, even forced her to blow him as soon as he broke the kiss while he used his mouth and fingers to play with her womanhood and drink in more of her addictive juices, like a man dying of thirst madly drinking every form of liquid he could find; from water to beer. Kazuma really had to hand it to Origa, she definitely had the mythical vitality Amazons from Greek myth were said to have.

When he finally calmed down Kazuma stood up and examined his work, his erection still standing despite all the back to back orgasms. Origa was covered from head to toe in his cum, she looked like a giant human shaped glazed donut. Her legs were spread wide open; her womb was still leaking despite not having a moment to rest and rehydrate; her body convulsed, remembering the touch of his hands, lips, and dick. The look on her face was the best part of the scene as it showed just how crazy her mind had gone as her tongue was licking the air like his rod was still there as her eyes darted around trying to find something to focus on.

It was time to end this, so Kazuma walked around to Origa's head and grabbed her hair once more. She showed no resistance as he did so, in fact, it almost looked to Kazuma like she was more than happy to let him do it. He forced Origa on to all four and made her face him.

"Hey, Origa. I don't know if you noticed but you're a complete mess right now yet there's only one part of you I still haven't shot my load yet. You know what part that is too. If you want me to fix that then call me Master once more and show me some affection; otherwise I'll leave right now." Kazuma demanded and waited for Origa to make her choice.

It didn’t matter how much endurance or vitality that the caramel amazon may have had she was still human and humans have limits. Kazuma pushed her body and mind to her absolute limits and shattered past them with his domination of her body. The giant looked as if she could melt into a puddle with the catonic state that she was in. Her body continued to make small spasms as she felt the phantom sensations of Kazuma’s treatment.

As the man walked around her admiring his handiwork the amazon barely responded besides her foggy eyes following him and her hips bucking slightly as he passed. When he grabbed her hair and tugged her up Origa could only offer a small coo as she sluggishly rolled over on all fours like an obedient pet. A sentiment that Kazuma wanted to cement as to ordered the tamed amazon to call him by his new title.

“Haa haa. Master.” she panted out as she stared at his glazed dick before leaning forward and planting a submissive kiss upon its tip, her lips staying there until Kazuma removed his pet away.

Kazuma looked at Origa as she breathed on his penis before finally calling him "Master", cementing their relationship for the remaining time in this private gym room with a kiss to the very tip of it. Finally his revenge was completely fulfilled, all that was left was to do was have one final bit if fun at Origa's expense. Kazuma stepped back and walked around to Origa's ass and kneeled behind it. It was still covered in a layer of Kazuma's juices and if one looked close enough they would still see a faint handprint from when he was spanking her earlier. He then looked up at Origa whom was looking at him from over her shoulder, if this were a hentai animation/doujin Kazuma would probably see hearts in her eyes.

"You know what kind of pet I've always liked best, Origa? Dogs, but they can be pretty hard to calm down sometimes, especially when they're in heat. That's what you are now; a dog in heat and there's only one position suitable for you right now." Kazuma lined himself up with Origa's entrance for what would be the final time for this session and pushed in, not a single ounce of resistance to be found as he did so. Origa's body shook as she let out a long moan upon feeling Kazuma inside of her once more. Kazuma placed his hands on Origa's hips and began to move his hips once more as he proceeded to make Origa his in the "doggy" position.

He moved in a slow and steady motion at first in order to fully savor the feeling of Origa's womb and listen to her moan with each thrust. "How does it feel "DarkTower" to be dominated and be made into the pet of someone that you've tortured for so long? Do you have any idea how many times I came close to a trophy or achievement only to be shutdown by you at the last second or the amount of times I was so close to getting a rare PvP medal in a match?" Kazuma then began another round of spanking Origa's rear-end as he continued to pound away at her from behind.

Hearts in her eyes indeed as Kazuma’s organ left Origa’s lips and he proceeded to walk around her. She fell to her hands and knees while her eyes followed him as he went behind her in a lust filled daze. She let out a low moan as Kazuma lined himself up with her lower lips once again after who knows how many times all while he called her a dog because of the position she was in and her current mannerisms.

Then taking hold of her glazed hips and with a thrust he entered the amazon once again and the slapping of flesh once again echoed out in the gym. As he pounded her to oblivion Kazuma whispered about how Origa had dominated him constantly in games and this was to him good old fashioned revenge. If the amazons mind wasn’t being pounded into mush she would have gladly pointed out that it was his own fault that he focused on achievements and not the gameplay and that’s why he failed. Of course that never came out, only the ecstatic moans of a submissive doll.

As time passed Origa was reaching her peak yet again and her head threw back to let out her moans of pleasure as her body trembled once again.

Kazuma looked at Origa as it looked like she was about to say something but she was too focused on the pleasure and all that came out were a series of erotic moans. "It looked like you were going to say something there, Origa! Dogs don't speak in human words they only bark! Bark for your master!" Kazuma yelled as he increased the speed of his pounding, he wouldn't have to wait long as Origa quickly began to bark in between her lustful moans, each one becoming more animalistic than the last.

Origa's body began to tremble once more, more violently than it had before. This was going to be her last orgasm and Kazuma was determined to make this her most mind-shattering in this gym so he leaned his upper body forward, his hands gliding along her hips, to her sides, finally coming to rest on her breasts as he brought his head as close to Origa's ear. "Howl for me Origa. Howl for your Master as we both reach the final climax." Kazuma whispered in her ear as he began to feel his rod start to reach it's limit.