Test at the Arcade

Dissuade (89) Crit Fail

Test's fake attack was not effective, as the Tribal woman had no plans to surrender. She charged him and tackled him to the ground, pinning him beneath her muscular and well-endowed body. "I'm not done with you yet." She warned him as she held him down.

Test struggled, trying to reverse the grapple so that he was on top of her with his sword in above her throat. "Surrender damn it." He angrily growled. He didn't want to hurt the unarmed woman. He could only hope this would finally get her to stop fighting.

Dissuade (99) Crit Fail

Unfortunately, Test didn't have the strength to reverse the pin, and the woman managed to yank his sword out of his hands so they were both unarmed. "You first!" She challenged him, still holding him to the ground.

"Fine." Test shouted, trying to headbutt her before making another attempt to reverse the pin. Trying to immobilized the powerful woman.

Headbutt (1) Crit Fail

Test threw his head forward... but he didn't exactly headbutt her. His lips felt funny, because they were pressed against the lips of his opponent. She looked surprised for a second before leaning into his kiss and making out with him while laying on top of him.

For a moment Test forgot himself and leaned into the kiss. He wrapped his arms around her as he deepened the make out. He still tried to flip her into her back so he was laying on top of her, but now in a much more seductive way.

The spearwoman welcomed that advance, letting Test push her onto her back as their lips danced and pressed against each other. They shared a hot, steamy makeout session as they embraced and indulged in each other.

The adventure didn't even reach for his sword. Instead he wrapped his hands around her tits and began to give her chest a vigorous massage as they continued to make out.

"Mmmmff! Keep going, warrior!" She told Test as they continued to make love with each other instead of war. His hands sunk right into the woman's breasts, they weren't as sublime as Cynthia's but they were still plenty worthy of attention.

Test had no intention of stopping. With his existing booblust driven to new heights by Cynthia's conditioning he has neither the willpower or the desire to stop. He silenced the spear woman's moans with a another deep kiss as he used all his strength to ruthlessly tease her titties. Bringing to bear all his experience in making boobs feel good.

The spearwoman was overwhelmed by Test's relentless and lustful attention, and she suddenly climaxed as her sensitive breasts were given the treatment of a lifetime. Her needy moans were muffled by his dominant kiss, and she submitted completely to his desires.

"He's perfect!" One of the other Tribal women cheered as they gathered around the two horny fighters.

Once the spear woman's orgasm has subsided Test broke the kiss and sat up triumphantly. The moment of calm cleared his head somewhat, and he realized that he was unarmed, outnumbered, and surrounded. His hopes of fighting his way out of this were basically non-existent. But perhaps he had other options. "Who's next?" He asked bombastically, obscenely squeezing the air like he was massaging an invisible pair of breasts.

The other ladies cast aside their weapons and licked their lips. Then, a brunette with green eyes stepped forward to accept his challenge, stripping herself down and grinning. "Good to see a guy willingly give us the attention we deserve. Bring it!" She said, clearly very excited to 'fight' Test.

"With pleasure." Test replied. This time he was the one to initiate the make out, pouncing towards the brunette to try and capture her lips with his own while taking a breast in each hand.

Pounce (47) Fail
Smother (67) Fail

The Amazon caught his lunge and kept him from getting ahold of her, but Test wriggled out of her arms before she could direct his lips to her breasts. It was a contest of who could dominate the other first.

It was a contest Test was unlikely to win. But that wouldn't stop him from trying. If the brunette wanted him to kiss her chest then he was more than happy to oblige. This time the adventurer went straight for her chest, attempting to place a big kiss and a lewd lick on each nipple while giving her girls a big squeeze.

Worship (79) Fail
Smother (39) Fail

The busty brunette kept wrestling with Test, keeping him from getting a handle on her breasts but also stopping him from having his face stuffed into her cleavage. They were at a stalemate, and all of the other ladies were cheering for their colleague.

Test decided to play dirty. He tried to hook his leg around her own, hoping to trip the brunette and cause her to fall flat on her back so he could dive straight into her boobs and give them a good seeing to.

Trip (79,77) Fail
Kiss (80) Success

Test got his leg around, but his opponent stood strong and instead used his maneuver against him. Without his feet on the ground, he got pulled right into an assertive and loving kiss, the Tribal woman's plump and soft lips dominating his.

She was both strong and sexy, it was all Test could do to not submit immediately. He eagerly leaned into the kiss as he tried to leverage his biggest advantage by placing a hand on each of her breasts and giving them a loving squeeze.

Grope (86) Crit Success

"Mmm..ahn~" The seductive fighter moaned out loud as Test got a good squeeze on her big tits, making her tremble and flinch and break the domineering kiss, giving all of the momentum back to Test. Her boobs felt so warm and soft in his hands, just as good as he could imagine.

This was Test's chance. With the kiss broken he made a beeline for the warrior woman's sensitive breasts. He gave each nipple a big kiss and shameless lick as his hands continued to make sure her girls were well taken care of.

Worship (94) Crit Success

"Mmmmmyah~" The warrior squealed as Test serviced her nipples and sent pleasurable shocks coursing through her entire body. She spasmed and writhed, her sensitive boobs and Test's lewd attention leaving her helpless against him. "M-m-more~" She begged him, conceding to the boob-worshipping knight.

Once again Test was happy to comply, continuing to lick and kiss her bosom as his hands explored their every nook and cranny. He was two for two, but he had to admit servicing all these titties took a lot of energy. He just hoped that he could keep it up until everyone of the busty warrior women was satisfied.

After a minute of proper worship, the woman's back arched and she orgasmed, over the moon thanks to Test's devout service.

Almost immediately after that, the next woman, a red-haired and brown-eyed beauty with her hair in a ponytail, stepped forward. And, on top of that, she had the biggest tits of the entire squadron, her tan breasts rivaling Cynthia's in size. "Worship my boobs next, pervert." She commanded him, puffing out her naked chest.