Adventuring David vs Amazonian Goliath: The Rematch

When Origa towered over him once more, Kazuma began to panic as she could've easily now seen that something was up if she caught sight of the now somewhat smeared chamber panel in front of him. Fortunately she seemed more focus on getting the collar on him as she then reached down and rolled him over. As soon as he did and Origa caught sight of his slightly puffed cheeks a bit of a confused look on her face appeared, this was Kazuma's last chance so quickly shot forward and pulled Origa into a kiss. Origa's shock at the sudden kiss allowed Kazuma to get the upper hand and get all of the aphrodisiac into her mouth and successfully swallow it. Kazuma could've easily broken the kiss after that but hearing Origa's moans encouraged him to hold it for a bit longer.

Unfortunately Origa didn't feel the same as she quickly pulled away and broke the kiss. Kazuma watched as Origa backed away from him to get back some of the air that he had stolen from her, the confusion on her face having only grown. Kazuma didn't know how long it would take for the aphrodisiac to take effect and was willing to do everything he could to drag out the match for as long as he could for it too work. But that was when his luck finally kicked in, right as Origa was about to move forward she froze and began to tremble like a cellphone with an extremely powerful vibrate setting, her body movements becoming robotic. Her eyes dilated and a stream of her sweet juices began to slowly come down her thighs.

"Hehe, wondering what I just did? Before I got in the ring I asked one of the stage hands how strong this stuff was. He said it was even stronger if it was swallowed and it looks like he was right." Kazuma gloated a bit as he slowly used the ropes to pull himself up to a vertical base, enjoying the view of Origa's paralyzed form. He then quickly ran around behind Origa and undid the knot of her bikini top letting it fall to the ring floor as he then began to push Origa's unsteady form up forward, attempting to push her against the ropes and by extension, the chamber wall.

Origa didn’t know what was happening. At one moment she was about to finish this match up and complete her revenge for what happened between the two of them in the gym. The next her body was alight with erotic fire as ever movement or breath her body took made her shake in barely contained pleasure. She was fighting her body against bursting then and there in climax that would surely have shaken the ring.

Distracted as she was she was at least able to notice Kazuma standing to his feet with a sly smile on his face as he then began to smugly explain what he just did. Origa could only stare with wide eyes and with her body frozen in agonizing pleasure as she realized what just happened. The very aphrodisiac that covered the walls and that aroused the two of them with just a smell was now reeking havoc inside of Origa’s body.

Kazuma then ran around to Origa’s back and with the state she was in he could have been a slow turtle and she wouldn’t have been able to catch him. Before she could even turn her head she let out a lewd screech as her bikini top was ripped from her body and rubbed against her sensitive breasts. She let out more moans and erotic noises as Kazuma then pushed his body against the amazons and forced her to stagger to the ropes. She nearly tripped but was able to catch herself on the top ropes, when she looked up she could see her reflection of her blushing face on the surface of the cage and her lust adled mind was only then able to realize how much the tables had turned.

Kazuma pushed his aching body to continue pushing Origa's towards the ropes, even in this aroused state she was still much heavier than after all. Fortunately though in one of those pushed she tripped and fell forward, catching herself on the ropes and coming face to face with her aroused reflection in the chamber wall panel. Kazuma needed to push the advantage while he could so he pulled Origa's bikini bottoms down to her knees, stepped on the bottom rope for some extra height, and lined up his erect manhood with Origa's dripping womanhood and pushed it in! Why was he going for something like this one might ask? Because he couldn't hold himself back anymore.

Kazuma shuttered at the feeling of being in Origa, especially after having been subjected to the fumes inside the chamber for so long but quickly began to thrust in and out of Origa in the way that drove her crazy as he moved his rod against her most sensitive spots. As a bit of extra insurance that Origa wouldn't be able to fight back he brought his arms underneath and around her's and had his hands link together to lock in a Full Nelson. With his position now secured for the moment he once again tried to force Origa up against the chamber wall once more, attempting to have her breasts up against the panel and give front row spectators a good look.

"Hey Origa, remember what you told me earlier? Too busy being the dominator that you forgot what it’s like to be the dominated hehe. Don’t worry, the night is young and the match is only just beginning.” Kazuma echoed the exact words Origa had said to him back when she had him trapped beneath her glorious booty earlier. His thrusts were becoming more wild with each second as he began to feel Origa's walls begin to constrict tighter and tighter on his dick. It surely wouldn't be long until Origa would start to recall why Kazuma was her "master".

Origa barely managed to catch herself on the ropes as she stumbled from Kazuma’s push her pleasure aching body trembling with each step as she tried to resist the aphrodisiacs effects and keep her mind strong. She could see her blushing face reflected on the surface of the cage and her sensitivity increased just from the smell of the it and Origa could feel her head get foggier and foggier as she tried to force herself away

Kazuma’s was there to stop that from happening though as he pressed himself more against her caramel body and even tried to push her further towards the cage wall. Origa felt his hands slide down to her hips and pull her bikini bottoms down and leave her leaking over sensitive pussy on display. The amazon let out a gasp when she felt the tip of his dick brush against her and she was too weak to stop what came next as with a powerful thrust Kazuma entered his favorite place once more.

Origa’s head flew back as she practically vibrated and shook in place as she let out a scream of a moan. Being so close to the edge as she was from all their earlier actions and with the ingested goo just an icing on the top of this erotic cake it was too much for Origa to handle. With just an insertion of his organ Kazuma made the amazon cum in a spectacular way. However Kazuma was only getting started.

Ignoring Origa’s orgasm Kazuma began to thrust in and out with extreme predijuce. He would lock Origa’s nearly limp arms above her head in a full Nelson and would then press her bare chest against the cage wall. Origa’s body shook in place as more moans and squeals came out of her body and the lucky audience of that side of the ring got to see the amazons breasts mashed up and rubbing lewdly against the wall. In record speeds Origa was reaching another orgasm and Kazuma did little to slow down. Soon enough her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she came again even harder than before.

Kazuma was animal as he mercilessly thrust into Origa, not even acknowledging how she came from just the insertion moments ago. Her squeals and moans were music to his ears after the way she had dominated him over the course of the match until now and the somewhat muted laughter and cheering of the crowd on the otherwise of the chamber wall made it all the sweeter. Soon enough Origa came once more, showering the ropes with her juices and nearly dragging Kazuma into it as well in doing so. He felt her body tremble for a few moments before finally stopping, the only movements and sound being her labored breathing. Kazuma released the Full Nelson and stepped down from the ropes, pulling his dick from Origa's pussy, and grabbed her arm to force her to turn around while keeping her on the ropes.

The first thing Kazuma noticed how lost she appeared to be from how glazed her eyes looked, the second thing was how her breasts now had a small layer of the aphrodisiac on them and as a result her nipples appeared to be harder than they have ever been. It was erotic but with Origa's vitality she would surely snap out of it if he went for a collar now, Kazuma needed to make sure that Origa wouldn't resist him but actually beg him to put the collar on her. With that thought in mind he grabbed Origa's arm once more and began to pull her towards the closest corner, if he succeeded he'd lift each of her legs and hook them on the middle rope and then collect the aphrodisiac from the chamber walls next to them and begin to coat her body in it.

Origa’s body and mind was turning into putty as Kazuma forced her to have two orgasms back to back while pressing her body against the aphrodisiac covered wall of the cage and kept her sensitivity at its maximum so that her body would never be able to calm down. Her eyes had gone glassy and slightly rolled up as she quivered in place as her second orgasm finally finished and she let out a lewd moan when Kazuma removed himself from her.

There he forcefully turned the nearly limp giant around to where he could see her fully erect nipples covered in the aphrodisiac after being rubbed against the wall. Her body trembled and bucked from the after shocks of her orgasm but it was obvious that Kazuma only cared a little and was out to make Origa completely his. Taking hold of her arm Origa was dragged to a nearby corner where she nearly collapsed if it wasn’t for Kazuma catching her. There he propped her up like a doll and began to mold her to his liking. Her arms were hooked over the top ropes and her legs were hooked on the middle spreading them wide and presenting her eager pussy to her opponent.

Once she was in place Kazuma saw fit to torture the amazon more as he collected more of the aphrodisiac from the cage walls and began to spread it in every part of her body like one would do sunscreen on the beach. The gel might as well have been liquid fire as Origa could do nothing but throw her head back and mewl as the aphrodisiac soaked into her caramel skin and made her body so sensitive that a single blow of air made her convulse. As his hands reach her breasts and sex she unknowingly bucked and shook eagerly against him as she literally dripped onto the corner.

Kazuma led the 7 ft tall giant amazon to the corner slowly as her body was still recovering from the back to back orgasms he had forced on her, her bikini bottoms falling off as they walked. Origa's pace was slow and unsteady and she nearly tripped but Kazuma quickly moved in and caught her, nearly falling over in the process given the size difference between them. Finally though he got her to the corner and began to position her body for what he was going to do to her. Positioning her arms over the top ropes was the easy part but getting her legs hooked on the middle rope took some work, especially given Kazuma was still aching from all the punishment Origa had put him through.

He grabbed her left leg and hooked it over the middle rope and repeated the process with Origa's right leg. Now her womanhood was exposed for everyone to see and for Kazuma to take for all it's worth, but not yet. Kazuma then stepped over to the chamber panel and started to get as much of the aphrodisiac gel on his hands and when he had a good amount on them, he returned to Origa and began to cover her body in it, much like how one would apply sunscreen to a fellow beachgoer. Each time he ran out Kazuma would get some more from one of the panels.

Kazuma noticed how much Origa increasingly became sensitive to his touch with each part of her skin that he coated in the erogenous substance that had been driving them both crazy with just it's scent. He made sure to cover every part that he could; her thighs, her neck, her hips, even reaching behind her slathering her back and eventually even the smallest stimulation made Origa convulse in ecstasy. Of course she wasn't the only one effected by the aphrodisiac; even if it was just his hands that were exposed to it Kazuma could feel his lust rising with each moment and he would gladly like to release it he needed to keep it in check......at least for now.

Kazuma then got close to Origa, with one of his hands reaching for her breasts while the other went towards her sopping wet sex and with no surprise apparent on his face, felt Origa buck and tremble against him. "Enjoying this Origa? Don't worry we're only getting started." Kazuma leaned in and whispered into her elf-like ear and then began to massage her breast, teasing her very errect nipple while he fingered her womanhood, moving his fingers in and out of her at a very slow, deliberate pace to truly draw out this torture and set her up for the next phase.

Arms hooked over the top and her tanned legs spread wide open Origa was completely trapped. Her mind was sailing through an endless fog as she tried desperately to refocus and turn the match back in her favor but longer and longer she was in this position the farther away that goal seemed to be, especially with Kazuma only enforcing it further by gathering the gel from the cage walls and slathered it all over her body.

Thighs, arms, neck and chest. No where was safe from Kazuma slathering hands as her limbs lost all the strength in them and now hung limply from the ropes and the only sound that escaped her mouth were moans and submissive mewls. Eventually everything except her head shined with the erotic substance and Origa could feel her mind turn to mush as her body heated up to unfathonable degrees.

Her entire body was an eroginous zone so it was no surprise that when Kazuma grabbed her erect breast and squeezed Origa let out a scream of pleasure as her body convulsed. The vibrations only increased when his finger entered her most sensitive of places and it was only because of his slow deliberate movements that she didn’t burst immediately. All the while Kazuma whispered naughty nothings in her ear and was slowly turning the once dominant amazon into his submissive plaything.

To Kazuma, Origa looked like an old marionette puppet who's strings had been cut with the way her limbs just limply hung over the ropes. All she could do was buck and moan as he massaged her breasts and fingered her sex, all while a small waterfall leaked from it. Now was a good as time as ever to begin turning this voluptuous Brazilian-American giant into the animal in heat that he knew from the gym a few days ago. "Get ready Origa. Now the fun will really begin." Kazuma removed his hands from Origa's breast and womb and placed them on her hips as he began to line his male organ up with her sex, his tip giving it a small kiss before he pushed into her.

Kazuma watched as Origa's body convulsed from his member entering her and with the way she was shaking was only a few thrusts away from cumming all over him. He began to thrust into her attempting to bring her just close enough to the edge without pushing her over, and when he got to, what he thought to be, that point he pulled out of her and took a step back. When she finally came down he pushed into her again, and again when he felt her get close to the edge he pulled out of her. Kazuma would continue this process eight more times, for a total of ten near climaxes for the once proud amazon.

Kazuma stepped away and looked at Origa's exhausted form, her juices hadn't stopped leaking the entire time and her juices had formed a small lake after having been so throughly bullied and toyed with. "Hey Origa, you must be feeling frustrated there? What would you be willing to do to finally get that satisfaction that you must be craving so badly? Would you be willing to throw away the match?" Kazuma questioned her. Origa looked so lost as she looked at him and just as she was about to finally respond, he stepped forward and inserted his dick into her womb and began another round of pounding into her, bullying her once more.

Whether it was a breeze, a drop of sweat, or a flick of a finger. Any form of contact against Origa’s sweltering body brought desperate convulsions and loud moans of pleasure. Her mouth was open in a constant state of moaning as Kazuma played and flicked at her breasts and fingered her sopping sensitive sex to where a large puddle of her juices grew beneath her. But Origa was never given the release she desperately wanted and when his fingers removed themselves she let out a despairing mewl, but when his tip kissed her lower lips her hips begged with needy bucks.

Her arms and legs hung limply and useless as they were hooked over the top and middle ropes, barely any life in them besides the curling of her toes. When Kazuma enter her again those toes curled so much that it could grab tools and objects if given to them. But Origa’s body was another story entirely as her hips bounced against his organ in joy as she was about to willingly throw herself over the edge. Only that didn’t happen because at the last moments Kazuma would pull out of the needy amazon.

When Origa’s dazed but questioning gaze fell upon Kazuma the boy merely smiled before he thrusted back in after she cooled off enough. This happened a total of ten times with the crowd even counting along. Ten near orgasms that were cruelly taken from her when Kazuma noticed her signs and pulled away. Origa’s once mighty mind was turning into lust filled mush that after bullying her sex for the tenth time and Kazuma asked if she wanted to throw the match was when she finally remembered she even was in a match. Origa didn’t care anymore however and opened her mouth to reply her submission. But just before she could Kazuma thrust into her once again and Origa’s eyes rolled into the back of her head.