>>7637 I have the basic outline of the original written down, so it just comes to writing it again.
>>7638 I plan to write a one-shot story with the girls from FFXV when it comes out that will tie them to my story, not sure what's gonna happen in it yet. Also I want to write something with Edea and Magnolia from the Bravely Games, since this story only had Agnes before it ended. I've been planning to write a sequel of sorts to this, but I'm not 100% sure about it yet. I also have some other small stories not connected to this one, maybe I will put them up later if I can find them.
About requests, you can try asking but I can't say how succesful that will be :P

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Day One

Tifa woke up. She slowly rose, and she realized she wasn't at home. A memory surfaced - of a stranger that offered to show her a way to bring Aerith back.
She was in a room without windows, and instead of one of the walls there were iron bars. There was some light coming from there, but the whole room had a mysterious glow that made everything perfectly visible. The only furniture was the bed she was lying on.
Tifa realized something else - she was nude! She felt her nipples harden from the cold. She walked to the entrance so she could see what was outside. It was a circular area covered with sand, and on the perimeter of it there stood 15 more cells like hers in regular. Beyond it were cold stone walls, giving the place an unfriendly feel.
She wondered if there were other girls in them. Then she scolded herself - if there were name plaques on rooms, then there must be other prisoners in them. She looked around trying to make out who was imprisoned with her. She had trouble reading the ones turn her from her, but she managed to do it.
She read following names: Terra, Celes, Garnet, Lightning, Rinoa, Serah, Selphie, Rydia, Aerith, Cissnei, Rosa, Vanille, Yuna, Ashe and Lenna.
Tifa realised the stranger was telling the truth. Aerith was in there, so maybe she could bring her back. She tried to look if she was really there, but she couldn't see through the bars.
Suddenly, a deep Voice sounded out: „Welcome to my arena. You will battle in duels to death until only one of you survives.” The voice sounded familiar to her, like that stranger but not completely similar.
„Today, only weapons are allowed. No magic or summons, no animals helping. Only weapons I will give you.”
Tifa suddenly became more nervous, as the only weapon she could use were hand knuckles, and that was hardly a match for anything if it was used by a professional.
“And now, our first fight - Celes Chere, formerly an imperial general turned rogue, will fight Yuna, a summoner from the world of Spira.”
Tifa could see two cells opening. She had seen one naked girl coming from the cell on her left and another one leaving the cell on the far side of the ring, opposite the cell the other girl left. It looked that all the girls were naked, and that thought make her even more nervous. What kind of a pervert locks 16 nude girls and orders them to fight to death?
„Walk to the lines in front of your cells.”
The one that left the cell next to Tifa was Celes. She had waist-long blonde hair and a muscular body. The other one Tifa presumed was Yuna. She had shoulder-long brown hair with a braid running down to her ankles and multicolored eyes: one green and the other one blue. Both girls seemed to be confident that they will win. They've both stopped, examining her enemy as they awaited further orders.
„What weapons do you want?” The voice asked them.
„I want a sword.” Celes answered.
„Give me my guns.” Yuna replied.
Several girls gasped - Celes had no armor, so it would probably mean sure death for her.


The requested weapons slowly materialized in girls' hands. Celes weighed the sword, smiling as she felt it fit her just right. Yuna took hold of her guns checking if they were loaded, then grinned after seeing both were fully loaded.


„3... 2... 1... Fight!”


Yuna raised her guns and aimed for Celes, while the blonde charged towards her. Yuna waited carefully before pulling the triggers, waiting for the right moment.
She shot, and two bullets hit Celes in the top of her leg, the impact of two bullets hitting right next to each other making her stagger. Somehow Celes kept running, getting closer as Yuna readjusted her guns.
„I must aim a little higher.” Yuna thought, and she moved her guns so that the end was pointing a little higher. She squeezed the triggers, for Celes got too close for her to be comfortable. A second pair of bullets hit Celes in her belly, going through it and leaving two bloody holes. Celes felt as if she was punched in her gut, stopping and doubling over in pain.
Yuna pulled the triggers for the third time. This time her bullets would hit Celes in the same spot, but she pressed a hand there to keep her guts from falling out. Because of it, bullets not only went through Celes's belly but also they destroyed the hand that was in the way.
Celes cried out in pain, for it was not like anything she felt ever before. That weird weapon the brown haired girl was using hit more powerfully than a crossbow bolt, and taking quite a few, even to her armor, made her respect the weapons. As her hand shattered, shouted in pain while unintentionally drawing power from her sword, which she managed to keep in the second hand despite the pain.
„Meteor!”
Unfortunately for her it looked that the only effect it had, besides taking some of her power, was that it angered the Voice:
„No magic is allowed! No one can disobey me!” The Voice roared over the arena. Suddenly, she was lifted by an invisible force with her arms behind her back, making her a perfect target for Yuna.


„Punish her!” The Voice ordered Yuna."
„No! Even if it's a duel to death, I won't use such unfair advantage as this!” Yuna shouted, even despite the fact she was secretly glad the other girl didn't get to her.
„Shoot her, or I will kill her myself, and then think of a cruel death for you, torturing you as I'm thinking. And you don't want that to happen. Unless you do... then go ahead and anger me, I can guarantee you it will be more painful than you could possibly think of.”
Yuna sighed, and muttered „I'm sorry.” That kind of an ultimatum was hard to argue with, and so she started walking towards Celes while aiming at her belly again. Yuna shoot two pairs of bullets one right after the other, destroying her belly in an explosion of intestines that covered the sand behind Celes, trenching it with blood.
„P-please K-kill... M-me...” Celes begged for Yuna to end her agony. She wasn't able to speak more than one word at time, so by the time she finished, Yuna was standing just before her body.
„I am really sorry Celes. If you hadn't panicked, you might have stood a chance”
Yuna pressed her guns to Celes's chest, right where her heart was. She pulled the triggers, and Celes's heart was shredded to pieces, bloody remains flying out of Celes's back, giving the sand another coating of blood.
„And so our winner is Yuna! Girl, you can now return to your cell.” Yuna turned back and hurried to her cell, her braid swinging behind her, and her guns dissolving so no one can use them. Celes's sword did the same, as it slipped out of her hand as she died.
„And now, for our next fight”- „I want to fight now! I want to avenge Celes!” A feminine voice interrupted him. Tifa noticed the voice came from the cell just right of hers.
„As much as I despise the fact you have interrupted me, I think I can agree on that you will fight now. You won't be avenging anyone now because Yuna has already fought today. Maybe if you win, I will allow you to duel with Yuna tomorrow.” The Voice stopped for a moment. Terra wondered if he was going to do anything.
The Voice sounded over the arena: „Now it is time for the second fight: Terra Branford, a half-Esper woman and a friend of Celes versus Lenna, Queen of Tycoon and a Heroine of Light.”
Tifa saw another 2 cells opening. From the cell on her right emerged Terra, the green haired girl walking slowly towards the line in front of her cell with fire in her eyes, still furious because of her dead friend.
Opposite her was a girl with short bright-pink hair, clearly trying to look confident. It looked like it pained her to walk to the fight, as if she was fighting herself to keep going.
„Choose weapons you want to fight with.”
Terra immediately shouted „A sword!”
Lenna had to think a bit before saying „I would like to have a sword, too.”


Both weapons appeared in their hand, girls raising the swords to check the weight. When the weapons appeared, the Voice started to count:
„Three... Two... One... Fight!”
Terra immediately went running towards Lenna, the tip of her sword moving in circles as she ran. Lenna slowly raised her sword and braced herself for the impact. Having to defend herself was not a problem for her, she knew it was easier to defend and catch her enemy off guard then.
Terra got to her, immediately swinging her sword, using the momentum of her body to give the swing additional strength. Lenna moved a bit to the side, deflecting the sword with her own weapon so that it went past her without hurting her. Terra continued to attack, not giving Lenna even a moment of rest, not giving her a chance to attack even if she wanted to.
One of the girls had to make a mistake during such an onslaught, and it turned out it was Lenna this time. She defended herself for a long time, but eventually she slipped on the sand. It wasn't even her fault, for she slipped on some blood that was left from the earlier battle. Because of that she didn't parry the sword the way she wanted. Her sword managed to change the direction Terra's sword was going in, changing it from completely lethal to just painful. The sword left a bleeding wound on her right arm, opening a huge gash. She knew she was lucky it didn't cut her arm off, for if it did, it would me sure death for her.
She knew she couldn't risk another situation like that. She decided she needed to think up something unexpected, or she would be cut to pieces.
She thought about it for some time, still blocking Terra's attacks. It took her some time but finally she came up with an idea.
She started to fall back a bit after every one of Terra's attacks, trying to act like if her wound was causing her to do so, trying to show it was weakening her. It wasn't that hard as it actually did, but not to the extent that she tried to convince Terra it did.
Watching the fights caused various reactions among the girls. Some were disgusted, some terrified. A few were interested, either in the girls' bodies or fighting techniques. The smallest group seemed to actually enjoy it. The girls that did already had their hands down, playing with their pussies as they watched the fights.
The fight continued. Terra was slowly gaining advantage, or at least it seemed so.
Suddenly, Lenna slipped again. Terra immediately took advantage of it, trying to behead her as it was the easiest thing she could do. What she didn't realise was the fact this time Lenna controlled the way she fell, turning so that she could use her sword anyways. She stroke Terra's weapon midair. She used such strength, and aimed it so well, that she disarmed the green haired woman, her blade flying away and burying itself in sand.


„You have bested me. Now finish me.” Terra told her, acknowledging let defeat and slightly bowing her head down.
Lenna raised her sword to cut her head off, happy at her victory, but she couldn't bring herself to do it. The spirit of water inside her, and her own gigantic altruism made her do something else.
She watched with terror as she lowered her weapon, handing it over to Terra.
„What... What are you doing?” Terra asked.
„You deserve to live more than I do. Now go on and kill me and then get out of here alive.” Lenna listened to her voice, realising it was the end for her.
Terra grabbed the hilt and looked at Lenna to check if she was planning anything suspicious. As she found nothing, she swung the blade in a sideways movement, swinging it that way as she was not accustomed to the sword she was using. She clearly decapitated Lenna, the girl's pink short hair silencing the thud from the fall.
„Terra is victorious! Go and rest, you probably need it.” Terra left the arena the same moment that Lenna's head had fallen on the sand, a bit shocked by her luck."
After seeing the two duels Tifa was really scared. She couldn't recall a more desperate moment in her life, and she had to face it alone, no one could help her. „What am I going to do against girls equipped with weapons they have trained with my punches and kicks? I'm not weak, but I have to get to them before I can make use of my skills.”
As she was worrying herself, the Voice announced:
„Now it's time for another duel. In it a princess opposing the invasion of her homeland; Ashelia B'nargin Dalmasca, will fight a martial arts expert who works as a barmaid; Tifa Lockhart.”
„No! It can't be happening! I am too young to die!” Her mind was filled with such terrified thoughts as she was approaching the line on the sand. She was trying hard not to shake, as she knew showing weakness was not the way to go.
„What weapons are you going to use?” The Voice asked them. Tifa looked at the blonde haired girl opposite and frowned. „I don't know if I can kill her.” She thought, trying not the despair.
„I want a pair of hand knuckles” Tifa muttered, while Ashe asked for a sword. Tifa's knuckles materialized on her hands while the sword appeared in her opponent's hands.
„Three... Two... One... Fight!” The countdown was starting to sink into the minds of all the girls in the arena.
Tifa immediately launched forward, knowing she had to bring Ashe down quickly. She covered the distance between them in some quick jumps, then she jumped again, swinging with one fist at the blonde haired girl's head and kicking with one leg towards Ashe's hands.
When Ashe saw Tifa jumping towards her, she brought the sword down counting for a lucky strike. She knew she had no time for anything else.
They both had a bit of luck - Tifa scored a hit to Ashe's head while getting her left leg cut off because the strength for the kick went straight against the blade. They both came crashing down, Tifa on top.
„I am so screwed right now, what can I do if I can't even stand?” Tifa was sure she lost, and she was probably right. She tried to move, but it was impossible for her. She tried crawling around, but to no avail. She just gave up, lying on the sand and waiting.
Ashe returned from passing out, although the pain in her head was nearly unbearable. „Damn, that girl can hit really hard.” She noticed her sword on the sand just in range of her hand, so she grabbed it immediately.
She shook her head to clear her mind and saw Tifa on the sand close to her. She tried to get up, but without a foot it was really hard to do. She would stand for a moment and then collapse again.
Ashe shook her head again before slowly rising from lying to sitting, and then to crouching. She slowly moved to where Tifa was.
Tifa raised her head, seeing Ashe finally moved. „Make it quick.” The ex-barmaid said, fully knowing it was of no use trying to fight against her.
Ashe couldn't hear the black haired girl, her head still stunned from the hit, but she saw her saying something. She thought Tifa had been probably asking for mercy, so she moved towards her head, took her sword in both hands with the tip pointing at the black-haired girl's neck, and in a quick motion brought her sword down so that she won't lose balance.
Tifa tried to shield herself with her hands, it was an instinct she couldn't control. Ashe's sword came down, cutting through the hands, then through her neck and swiftly cutting her head off.
„We have a winner! Ashe is victorious!” The Voice shouted. „You can get back to your cell.” Ashe couldn't hear the Voice, so she just pointed to her ears and shook her head, not trusting her own voice. She felt a slight tense in the air, and suddenly she was in her room. She felt tingling in the stump where her leg used to be. Her head was still hurting, but now she could rest. She closed her eyes and drifted off to a shallow sleep.
„Now Rinoa, a sorceress from Delling city, will face Cissnei, a Turk raised by ShinRa Company, and also a woman from the same world Tifa was from.”
A black haired girl stepped out if one if the cells and looked at her enemy. She was walking towards the line, her shoulder-long red hair waving as she walked. Rinoa could help comparing the size of their breasts, a bit annoyed as the other girl had bigger tits.
„What do you want to fight with?” The Voice inquired.
„Give me my shuriken” Cissnei said, her voice strong and confident.
„I want to use my Blaster Edge” answered Rinoa.
Rekka, her oversized shuriken, materialized in Cissnei's hands, while something looking like a bracelet with a shuriken attached to it appeared on Rinoa's left forearm.
"The Voice counted down as usual: „3... 2... 1... Fight!”
Both girls attacked immediately. Cissnei had thrown her shuriken just after Rinoa shot her own. The thrown weapon flew in the air, while Cissnei prepared to evade the incoming projectile
Rinoa jumped forward to catch Rekka using the Blaster Edge. The impact of it crashing against her arm threw her back a little bit, but she still managed to catch it. She grinned realizing the other girl was now without a weapon.
Cissnei, on the other hand, was not so lucky. She jumped to her left to avoid the oncoming weapon, but the projectile followed her. She had rolled on the ground, but not before Rinoa's weapon managed to cut her in her right arm. She let out a cry of pain as she felt her skin being cut. The wound was nothing major though, and the small shuriken flew back to Rinoa. It attached itself to Rekka, as it was already attached to the Blaster Edge.
The sorceress thought for a moment about what to do with two things to shoot, as it was quite unusual for her.
Cissnei quickly decided what to do. She realized she couldn't just charge at the black haired girl so the only thing she could do was to try to catch one of them when Rinoa attacked.
Rinoa got an idea - she would fire both shurikens simultaneously to her left and right. Hopefully a synchronized attack from both sides will be enough to defeat the redhead. If not... She could always try again as now both weapons were bound to return to her.
She fired and both shurikens started to fly, Rekka on her left and her own weapon on her right.
The shurikens flew towards Cissnei. She prepared her unhurt hand. She would catch Rinoa's shuriken or die trying.
The shurikens closed in, and she sprinted to catch her opponent’s shuriken. She miscalculated the speed, so after catching the shuriken it pushed her backwards a bit.
It was only a bit, but even a bit was enough. Rekka hit her from behind, one of the arms sticking out of her belly as it was impaling her. Rinoa pressed a button on her device, and her own shuriken sprung from Cissnei's hands and reattached itself again, cutting Cissnei's fingers off on its way out of her grasp.
Rinoa shot again, not aiming for any specific part of Cissnei's body as she knew any hit was bound to be enough. It hit Cissnei in the middle of her chest, just between her breasts, pushing her back and down to the ground. More of Rekka emerged from her belly as it was ripped open. Cissnei watched in terror as the small shuriken buried itself deep inside her chest.
Rinoa pressed the button on her weapon, recalling the small shuriken. Her shuriken have torn its way through the whole Cissnei's body. It sliced through her heart, then through some guts before cutting her womb in half. Finally it left the dying Cissnei by splicing her vagina.


„Rinoa is victorious! Return to your cell.” The Voice announced her being victorious, and Rinoa left the redhead body in its dying spasms, both weapons dissolving as she walked away.
The girls have waited anxiously, but for a few minutes the Voice was not saying anything, and all the girls were too scared to say can it thing so a silence broke over the arena.
Finally the Voice returned, but his tone was different and all the girls could sense his anger. „THIS FIGHT IS GOING TO BE BETWEEN THE LAST GIRL FROM TIFA'S WORLD, AND THE FIRST GIRL FROM THE WORLD OF NOVA CHRYSALISA. AERITH, THE LAST DESCENDANT OF THE CETRA RACE, IS GOING TO FIGHT SERAH, A TIME TRAVELLER.”
Serah came when she heard her name being called out. Being hurt was an even bigger turn on for her than seeing other girls die, and her visions showed her dying anyways, so she decided not to fight for real. She was so aroused hit thinking about it!
She walked to her line, shaking as she did, and watched the girl opposite her. They were both same height, and she had brown hair made into two short braids on the sides, and a longer braid behind her.
„WHAT WEAPONS DO YOU WANT?” the Voice asked his standard question.
„Give me a staff” Aerith requested. She wasn't really scared, she had already died in her own world so winning or losing didn't make much of a difference for her.
„Can I get my moogle? It can turn into a bowsword and- „NO CREATURES HELPING YOU! AND AS A PUNISHMENT FOR NOT LISTENING TO ME, YOU WON'T GET A WEAPON” Aerith heart grew higher: she may actually win it! She wanted to live, and it was such a stroke of luck she had to smile. She was saddened by Tifa and Cissnei's deaths, but she knew they didn't really die as her connection to the Lifestream allowed her to sense the souls of the dying.
„But mister Voice, it’s so unfair” Serah said while trying to sound as innocent and naive as she could, knowing it was only going to make Him even angrier."
„THREE... -But- TWO... -Why -ONE... FIGHT YOU STUPID GIRL!”
Aerith slowly started to move towards her. The pink haired girl just stood there allowing Aerith to close in. Aerith swung with her staff at Serah's arm, just to see how would the other react. The blow wasn't really strong,, but it wasn't that weak, too.
„Ouch! It hurts!” The pink haired girl moaned while feeling a burst of pleasure going down her body. She never felt better than that, even sex with her husband was not giving her that much pleasure.
Aerith brought her staff up, and stroke down, this time going for the left side of Serah's torso. Serah stumbled as another wave of pleasure rolled through her body. It was truly the most arousing experience she could ever imagine!
Aerith, now confident she was going to win, jumped before bringing her staff down on Serah’s left shoulder. It forced a joint in Serah's shoulder out of the socket, effectively making her unable to use her left arm for the closest future. She didn't care about it, for the pleasure was far more important to her, as she actually orgasmed from the blow. She didn't care if her sister learned about her masochism. She decided it was time to end it. She shouted „Firaga!” while trying to throw a ball of fire at Aerith, fully knowing that it won't connect and she will be dead for sure.
„NO ONE MAY DISOBEY ME TWICE! AERITH YOUR STAFF HAS POINTY ENDS NOW. IMPALE HER!”
The Voice roared, his fury reaching the most extreme values. Serah felt an invisible arm closed around her throat, one that pulled her up so she was giving a perfect way for Aerith to impale her, also choking her as she hung in its grip.
Aerith slowly inserted her staff into the pink haired girl anus, and when she felt resistance she just shoved the staff inside Serah and backed off.
Serah came again the instant she felt her insides tearing, and her cum was all over on the staff and a bit felt on Aerith, too. Her Etro eyes gave her the final vision. It depicted her sister first having see with her, then killing her in various ways. At the end she saw Lightning's dying body, too. She smiled at the sight and everything went black for her...
„AERITH WINS! NOW GO BACK TO YOUR CELL.” The Voice was still angry, but the girls could hear his anger fading.
As Aerith was leaving the arena, Serah's body dropped to the ground, the impact forcing the staff deeper inside her and out through her throat.
„Our first round fights are slowly coming to an end; there are only three fights left. This time Lightning, Serah sister, the warrior of the goddess and the Saviour, will face Rosa, a white mage and Queen of Baron.”
Lightning ran to the line and prepared herself to fight, studying the blonde girl's body. „Not muscular, probably an easy kill.”
Rosa walked slowly and stopped by the line.
„Give me my gunblade.” The pink haired girl said before the Voice had a chance to ask. „What about you, Rosa?”
„I would like get a bow and some arrows. I presume enhancements are also not allowed?” The blonde asked, hoping to gain an advantage.
„You are right, enhancements are also disallowed. Three... Two... One... Fight!”
Lightning immediately sprung towards Rosa, running as fast as she could. As she was running, Rosa had already raised the bow, and she was aiming for Lightning, her hands shaking. „I have never killed a person before!” Doubt clouded her mind and so her first arrow went away not as good as she always shot, going far off the mark, getting close to Lightning but not in the way she wanted it to.
Unfortunately for Rosa, Lightning didn't have such problems: she already covered half of the distance before the arrow reached her, and when it did, she easily dodged it and kept on running. Rosa pulled out another arrow and hastily pulled the string. Because of Lightning’s speed she knew it was the only arrow she could fire, so decided to release the arrow at closest possible range, giving Lightning no possibility of dodging.
Lightning saw the second arrow being pulled out so she went down and started rolling, losing a bit of her velocity but getting closer anyways do that Rosa won't hit her. After two full rolls she jumped, shooting from her gunblade at Rosa.
A bullet struck her in her right hand, destroying muscles and breaking bones, so she had to drop her bow, the arrow flying far over Lightning’s head, not hurting anybody. Lightning then resumed her run, and after few more seconds got to Rosa. „Out of my way!” She shouted, while bringing her gunblade in a slash from the side. Rosa's eye flickered as she felt her lower part being skewered from her body and her upper half being thrown up. She opened her mouth to cry in pain and anger but Lightning’s further attacks stopped her from doing so.
Lightning then struck down, cleaving the lower part of Rosa's body in half, letting both halves them fall to the ground with guts spilling out of them. After doing so, she raised her weapon a bit, then in a single quick motion cut Rosa's head off and threw it high in the air.
Lightning jumped into a backflip, cleaving Rosa's chest in two as she was spinning. After landing the pink haired girl fully outstretched her arm and shot at Rosa's falling head, a salvo of bullets crushing through Rosa's skull and destroying her brain.
„Wow, that was a real performance! Lightning wins! You may return to your cell.” Lightning left the arena, returning to mourn her sister. Or so she thought, because she felt weird arousal along with anger as she recalled the memory of her sister's death.
Remains of Rosa's brain had gone flying insides Rydia's cell and on her body, who came just second before from seeing her friend die a horrible death. Rydia raised her cum-stained hand and scratched them from her belly, before putting them in her mouth. "Mm, Rosa, you taste delicious." She muttered while touching herself again with the other hand. She really enjoyed this place - her life with the eidolons didn't prepare her to the normal life well, but their perverted sexuality easily made her fit this place.
„It will be the second last battle for today. Vanille, the Oracle of Lumerion, will fight Garnet, a summoner and a Queen of Alexandria. Girls, get to your lines.”
Garnet exited her cell and looked at her enemy. She had bright red pigtails, a weird eye-like brand on her left thigh, and Garnet compared their busts too, both quite similar in size. She had a feeling it was going to be important.
„What weapons do you want?” The Voice asked his standard question.
„I want a rod” Said Garnet, and then Vanille launched, then said „It's funny, because I want a rod too.” Garnet looked at her enemy, wondering if she used the same weapon she was asking for.
Their weapons materialized in their hands, and while girls named the same kind of weapon, they actually received something completely different.
Vanille got a weapon which consisted of a handle and four long wires with hooks attached to it, while Garnet had received only a stick with a sphere at the end. She was a bit scared, her opponent's weapon looking far more deadly.
„Three... Two... One... Fight!” The usual countdown was only a formality as both girls remembered the time without any reminding. As the fight started, Garnet started running towards Vanille,. The redhead moved to her right while swinging her rod. The hooks flew through the arena, and connected itself with Garnet's chest. To be more specific, one of her breasts.
„Ouch!” Garnet cried out, feeling her skin pierced and her breast being pulled out. The tiny blades cut through her skin, easily severing it from her chest. Now she understood that weird feeling that made her compare their breasts - she felt she was going to have one removed.
Vanille pulled her weapon hard to force the hooks to return after the swing. She out all her strength in it, knowing the pain the other girl would certainly feel was going to help her win the battle.
Garnet felt even more pulling at her breast, and now she felt the sphere of meat that was her breast just a moment before starting to tear away. Finally, the breast got torn off, and it got thrown away from the hooks as they returned. It disappointed Vanille as she wanted to get the other girl's breast.
It had fallen inside Rydia's cell, and she caught it with one hand. She raised it to her mouth and bit on it while furiously masturbating. It tasted as good as she hoped, the fact she was actually eating a girl easily arousing her more than watching the fight. She knew she was going to fight next.
Garnet kept running to Vanille, although slower because of the blood loss. While the hooks were flying back, she covered the majority of the distance, ignoring the pain from the bleeding stump.
Vanille was still walking, and when her weapon was ready for another swing she got to another girl's cell. She raised her rod and just as she was about to swing again, she tripped over a half of Rosa's torso.
While Vanille was falling, Garnet was rushing the last few meters. She got to Vanille, lying on the ground. She raised her rod, preparing to bring it down with all her strength, and then she tripped over Rosa's leg. She was falling to the top of Vanille, and Vanille had raised her weapon in defence. Fortunately for Vanille, Garnet's throat hit the redhead's rod, and hooks pierced Garnet's throat, cutting her arteries and spilling blood from her neck both on the sand and on Vanille.
Garnet knew she was dying, and she had just enough time to think about her lover, Zidane, before darkness claimed her.
„Vanille is victorious! You can return to your cell.” Vanille freed herself from Garnet's dead body, stood up and went back towards her cell, not believing her luck.
And now, the last fight for today. Rydia, a summoner from the village of Mist, will face Selphie, a SeeD cadet from Trabia Garden. Girls, get ready to fight.”
Rydia left her cell and moved to her line. When she got there, she looked at her enemy. She looked like a weakling, and Rydia grinned looking at her.
„Oh, it will be so fun to kill her!” Rydia though, her pussy already leaking because of it.
Selphie was a bit less confident. Even though she saw Rinoa winning a few fights ago, she was sure it would be harder for her.


„Tell me what weapons do you want?”
The Voice asked them, bringing the answers immediately.
„Give me a whip.” The green haired girl said. She knew the whip was the best thing to fight with, giving so much fun especially if they both wore nothing that could stop it.
Meanwhile her brown haired enemy said „I want my nunchaku.”
Weapons appeared in their hands, and the Voice began to count down: „Three... Two... One... Fight!”
Both girls started running towards each other the moment the Voice finished, knowing exactly the right moment to start running as they've heard it for the 8th time. Rydia had the advantage of range, so she attacked before Selphie was able to hit her. Rydia swung her whip, aiming for one of her enemy's breast. Selphie was not able to dodge it, as the whip struck lightning fast, so it hit Selphie exactly where Rydia aimed for. It struck the middle of her breast, the tip going around the nipple and cutting it away, causing Selphie a lot of pain. She stopped, and rubbed her breast with her free hand to ease the pain. It was the worst thing she could possibly do, allowing Rydia to make more free attacks.
The whip returned to Rydia, and she took Selphie's nipple with one hand and inserted it inside her mouth, licking her fingers while doing it. Her arousal was climbing quickly, but she tried to control it knowing she had to break her opponent before starting to gain ultimate pleasure from the fight.
„Your nipple tastes very good. I will take another one.” Rydia said, grinning, then swung her whip again, this time aiming for Selphie's second breast.
Selphie blushed at the words, then raised her arm to protect herself. She made it just in time. The whip struck her arm, tearing away parts of meat and skin. Selphie kept standing despite the pain, but dropped her nunchaku as she was holding it in the hand she used to shield herself.
Rydia's whip brought her some meat from Selphie's arm. She again brought it to her mouth.
„Eh, your nipple tasted better.” Selphie could hear Rydia’s disappointed voice.
In anger Rydia swung her whip again. This time she was aiming for Selphie's pussy. The pain made Selphie drop to her knees anyways, it was much stronger than anything she had ever felt. Rydia was a bit disappointed that it didn't force her enemy to lose her mind; she knew it was entirely possible.
Rydia walked to Selphie. The brown haired girl raised her head looking into Rydia's beautiful blue eyes, and saw only madness and lust. Then the second wave of pain kicked in, - Rydia's feet slammed strongly into Selphie's cunt. She felt even stronger pain from her pussy, a pain that made her pass out.
Rydia took her leg back, and then kicked the bronze haired girl so she was lying on her back."
"She then took Selphie's hands and tied them together with her feet using her whip, so she was lying on her belly with her arms and legs unnaturally bound behind her.
After tying her up, Rydia took a step back to see the result of her work. As she was satisfied with it, she took Selphie's nunchaku, sat on her back and shoved it in her ass.
Selphie was suddenly woken up. She felt her arms and knees bent in an unusual way, and she couldn't move them. Then she realized what had woken her up - there was an intrusion in her ass! She also felt Rydia sitting on her back. Selphie tried to see what was the summoner doing, and caught a glimpse of her nunchaku sticking out of her ass.
„Why-y are you doing this? Why don't you just kill me? OH SHIT!” She shouted, the exclamation coming after Rydia pushed the nunchaku deeper inside her ass.
“Because it arouses me, and if I am going to die in here, I want to at least enjoy myself before I do.” Rydia replied and then hit the nunchaku moving it even deeper inside. After it went a few more inches in, she felt heavy resistance.
„It won't probably go any further” She stopped, and instead of trying to force it any further, she took the other part of the nunchaku and inserted it inside her pussy. She began to use it as a sex toy, grinding herself up and down on it.
As she was pretty aroused, she quickly came all over Selphie's pussy and ass. Rydia removed the part of nunchaku from her, and shoved it inside Selphie's pussy. It went in quickly, Rydia's juices lubricating it so that it could go really smoothly. She used it to bring Selphie close to an orgasm, enjoying the fact the other girl clearly looked to be a virgin, blood running from Selphie's pussy and dropping on the sand.
She rose from the bronze haired girl body, and then walked towards her head, stopping just next to it. She raised her feet above Selphie's neck, and with the words: „Bye Selphie - It was a pleasure to fuck you.” Rydia brought her feet down, crushing Selphie's windpipe.
„Well, that was a really outstanding performance! Rydia, go to your cell and rest - you really deserve it.” Voice was really satisfied with the last fight, realising one of the girls had such an amazing perversion.
Voice stopped for a moment, clearing his mind, then resumed talking.
„This was the final fight for today. Next round of fights is going to happen tomorrow. Now you can sleep, masturbate, mourn your fallen companions and do whatever you like. Also, some food should get to your cells about now.” Food appeared on the tables in the living girls' cells. It was only meat though, but the girls had no courage to complain.
Suddenly the sky turned dark over the arena. The girls ate what they were given, and started to do different things.
Yuna thought about the fights that happened today. She decided that the voice will probably make her fight with Terra. „If nothing changes, I will probably win it, so there is no point in worrying now. Guns are always better than swords.” She concluded her thoughts, and went to sleep.
Rydia masturbated for the half of the night, cumming like crazy to memories of deaths that happened that day and the thought of being killed or killing again. She supposed she should feel something about her dead friend, but the image of her destroyed body successfully stopped any thoughts, and her upbringing by Eidolons didn't help it too. Finally, completely exhausted, she had fallen into a deep sleep, her fingers still inside her pussy.
Terra mourned Celes for a while as she was slowly falling asleep. „That bitch will see pain for killing you, my friend.” She thought before drifting off to sleep.
Lightning mourned her sister, thinking about all the things she would have been able to do if she was alive. Then she masturbated a bit to the thought of killing another girl, for when Serah had been a masochist, Lightning was turned on by the thought of ending girl's life. After orgasming once she went to sleep.
Ashe quickly ate her food, then immediately returned to her sleep, hoping maybe a full long sleep will get her headache to leave.
Rinoa thought about Selphie, and about how she met her end at the hands of that perverted green haired bitch. „Such a terrible fate. She stood no chance. Hopefully I won't meet such an end. Oh, Squall...” The thought of her love would have quickly made her cry, so she cut it off and decided to sleep. She needed no such distraction now.
Aerith thought about Tifa, and how much stronger and better at fighting she was. „And yet I live and she's dead. If Cloud had known, he would be terribly saddened by this.” She lay in bed for a while, then she snapped her eyes open. „If she died, her soul is in the Lifestream. Maybe I should try to contact her?” She tried and tried, but she simply was not able to. She decided it was no use in it, and went to sleep.
Vanille nearly cried her eyes dry thinking about all the dead girls, especially Serah. „How many times does that girl have to die? It's just unfair!” She had eventually fallen asleep, but just before drifting off, she thought she felt her room move.
The night had passed. The girls slowly started to wake up, one by one. Rydia after waking up fingered herself until she came, and only then stood up. After walking to the gates, the girls saw that the arena had been slightly changed - the bodies and the rooms of the girls who died were gone, and their rooms were moved, facing a room of another of the living girls opposite theirs.