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Yes, I can't kill Leamra. Not now.
Perhaps the next fight will be her last, but this time she will win again. Poor poor Gloria...

Not sure that I can describe everything well at this time.
Name: Gloria
Species: Human
Gender: Female
Orientation: Heterosexual
Age: 19

Bio: Gloria is the spoiled daughter of an aristocrat. She was never denied anything. Whatever she wanted, she could get with money... or with her own body, if the money wasn't enough. She decided to enter the tournament because she lacked the thrill. She was not afraid of the fact that most of the fighters die after the first fight.

Appearance: Her clothes was made by the most fashionable tailor in her workd. Her fit belly tightens by the corset. The buttocks are covered by a large white skirt. On the feet are high boots. And on the hands of gloves above the elbow.
(look at the picture)

Fighting Style: Gloria is a skilled swordswoman. The best teachers from all over the world trained her for many years. For this fight, she chose an old family rapier that had been passed down from generation to generation for many years.

ENTRANCE:
Gloria entered the arena like a real aristocrat, proudly holding her chin. When she got a good distance from Leamera, she stopped and brought her rapier forward, then raised the guard to her chin and drew it forward again. She greeted her opponent as the etiquette of her country demanded.

FINISH THEM:
Despite her appearance, which is more suited to a brothel than an arena, Gloria was quick and agile. Faster than Limera expected. The succubus was overconfident and missed one hit. Gloria managed to slash the tip of her rapier across the demon's left chest, slicing through the leather robe and nipple along with it.
— It was your mistake. — Limera grumbled as she wiped the blood from her chest.
The succubus made one wave of her hand and the rapier flew out of Gloria's hands. Another wave and all the belts from the clothes of the aristocrat girl fly off and bind the girl, completely immobilizing her.
At that moment, Gloria suddenly realized that by coming to this tournament she had made the worst mistake of her life, and that she was about to die soon.
Please let me go... My father has a lot of money...
But Limera did not hear the pleas for mercy. She firmly grasped the girl's chin with her hand and kissed her passionately, but did not inhale a portion of pink dust into her. This time, the pheromones were intended for a crowd of spectators greedy for reprisal.
Spectators drugged by the witchcraft of the succubus pounced on the bound and defenseless Gloria. They brutally fuck her over and over again. Even by the standards of the Limera realm, it was cruel.
— Rip her apart! — the succubus commanded.
At that moment, a damp warmth awoke in Limera herself. Her crotch became wet. The tail slowly rises up her leg from her ankles and up the curves to her hips. The tip of the tail began to slowly caress her labia and clitoris. Succumbing to the growing pleasure, Leamera rubs her breasts roughly and hard. She moaned loudly when the tail penetrated inside the already very wet vagina. The tail is actively moving inside her. Limera bites her lip and begins to moan softly. She rolls her eyes in pleasure as she enjoys Gloria's screams.
The besotted crowd, without ceasing to fuck Gloria, broke her arms and legs. She begged for mercy, but the torture continued. Several hands at the same time rushed into the female crotch, they tore open her vagina, pulling out her insides and intestines through it. Both of her tits were torn off and stuffed into her bloody crotch. The eyes were torn out of their sockets.
Finally, the girl's screams stopped and Limera finished at that moment.
A man emerged from the crowd, Gloria's father, all covered in blood, in his hands was the severed head of an aristocrat girl. Limera laughed contentedly looking at the girl's head extended to her.
— I will take this with me, my dear. — She licked the tip of her tail and headed towards the portal that led to the next arena.


Next Arena:
The next battle will take place inside the clock tower. Giant gears rotate and count down the last moments of the life of the losing fighter.



I think Limera will find her death in this arena.

Damn. Only now, when I am finishing this message, I understood how to finish off Limera. She might lose control of her tail the next time she's having fun with it…

Looking forward to your reply