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Zora Lux bristled as she looked over at Shuri Kirihara, the harpy had seduced the boss, the ruggedly handsome Mr. Oh and got the executive secretary job that should have been hers and along with it Mr. Oh's tasty long cock. Her dark blue eyes darted to the broken elevator near Shuri's desk and a devious plan formed in her mind.

Zora sashayed over to Shuri, one of her fingers twirling her golden blonde hair.

"Ummm... Shuri."

Shuri turned and looked at Zora.

Rumor is that you have some sway with Mr. Oh", Zora said attempting to put on a seductive tone.

"You could say that," Shuri replied.

"Well, I need a raise since my rent is going up... and I thought maybe you could talk to him for me, I may also be in a position to help you."

Zora unbuttoned her shirt and deftly popped off her bra exposing her full luscious bosom as her snow white bra fell to the floor.

"I think that can be arranged," Shuri said with a smile as she teased Zora's shapely nipples with her hands, "I like subordinates who know their place and put in that little extra to please their superiors."

Zora and Shuri then embraced in a passionate kiss. Zora deep down felt a little bit of disgust as Shuri reached below her skirt and panties to finger her pussy. Zora however moaned as a shiver of pleasure coursed though her body, Zora was exceptionally skilled and maybe... No. She shut down that thought with the mental image of Mr. Oh's long rock hard member plunging deep in her throat and the desire for it to be hers alone.

"Oh you're so wet and you squirm so adorably." Shuri chuckled.

Zora just moaned and enjoyed riding the little waves of pleasure and anticipating the greater pleasure that lay in the future.

"I think I should return the favor... I'm trying to please you after all."

Zora took a kneeling position near the elevator.

"Well, you certainly know your place." Shuri growled striping off her skirt and panties.

Zora first teased Shuri's maidenhood with her fingers as Shuri's juices coated her fingers. She licked her wet fingers, Shuri tasted delicious... Probably the lingering flavor of Mr. Oh's manhood she mused as jealousy inflamed her. No turning back now.

Zora began aggressively licking and teasing Shuri's pussy and clit with her toungue.

"Ohhh... Ohh... YES!" Shuri moaned as she leaned back against the elevator door "You're actually not half bad, little girl."

Zora's tounge circled and teased Shuri's clit harder before she started sucking on it gently. Deep inside she fumed, Little Girl? I'll show you who the real woman is.

As Shuri shuddered in orgasm and cried out Zora's hand quickly slapped the button for the elevator door. The door opened and Shuri tumbled backwards falling twelve stories before landing with a satisfying splat. Zora smiled as she looked down at the carnage below, the bitch's body was a twisted mockery of her former form with blood and gore coating the walls of the elevator shaft, it was going to be a messy clean up.

To clean herself up a little creative editing to the security video would work nicely. The camera would have only gotten Shuri standing against the door from the chest up and it would look like the the harpy was pleasuring herself and accidentally opened the door.

She would get away with it, Shuri was out of the way and Mr. Oh's tasty cock was hers. Zora's hand reached down and she pleasure herself as she down looked at the mangled remains of her rival and imagined Mr. Oh's member penetrating deep inside her. Today was a good day after all.

Name: Mary Price

Age: 26

Personality: A feisty kuniochi who favors a fairly showy and somewhat lewd style of fighting in matches. She likes to smash into her opponent flying backwards with her ass and smothering them with her breasts. She also isn't opposed to some gore if it entertains the crowd. Mary also deeply enjoys the pleasure and high she gets from Kombat and often gets quite wet from the thrill of the match, the sense of danger, and a large crowd cheering her on and admiring her shapely body.

Appearance: Mary has dark brown hair, dazzling green eyes, a decently sized bosom, and a firm ass.

Apparel: She is wearing an outfit inspired by Mileena's MK2 purple leotard and is armed with two sais with their ornate center blades shaped like cocks.

Consent: No but yes. Mary is well aware that her opponent can choose to have their way with her and/or kill her if she is defeated but the thought rarely crosses her mind as she believes that she is unbeatable.

Type of Death: A "Fatality". Her opponent ending her life after defeating her in a match in a showy manner for the entertainment of an audience.

Setting: A Mortal Kombat style fighting tournament in an arena set up like the Dead Pool stage. There is a full house audience watching the fight from the stadium seats who are all cheering and hoping to be well entertained.