Kong Vs. The Arena

(Option three seems novel. Let's do that one.)

(Alright)

(Dice Roll -11- Odd)

The two began a fight not dissimilar to their bout in the arena. With Kong's blows striking true as the Boxing Babe teased, kissed, and caressed him. She grew more and more excited as they fought till eventually she tore off her bikini one more and wrestled him to the floor with a powerful kiss, begining to rub his hardening manhood with her thigh, leaving him shivering with pleasure and unable to fight back.

"You...win." Kong moaned as she rendered him helpless beneath her.

"I know. But I'm sure you don't mind." She said smugly as she continued to teasing him and allowing him to ogle her naked body. "You know you've caused quite a splash. Most Arena contestants are rendered catatonic with pleasure by the end of the fourth or fifth fight and then leave town as soon as they can. But not only did you make it all the way to the end and win two fights, you've apparently stuck around and explored the city, it's all the local gossips will talk about."

"I didn't know... that was such a big deal." Kong grunted as she played with his manhood. "I had heard that I was considered to have done pretty well, but I didn't think it was anything that special."

"It's less your wins and more your decision to stick around that's got everyone talking." She said matter of factly without ever giving him a moment's rest. "Mind if I ask why."

"Most of my opponents... wanted to see me after I was done. One even gave me tickets to a show." Kong explained as she brought him closer to the edge. "I wander into a few of them and we just sort of spent the rest of the day together."

"Huh, I've seen plenty of women extend such offers to Area contestants, after all fighting in the Arena is one of the best way to meet single men in this town, but I've rarely seen them followed up on. And those few who do take such offers are usually just looking to get laid, they usually don't spend the day with their suitors. You must be a very romantic soul." She said, in a way that made it unclear whether she was teasing or praising him. Her rubbing begining to grow faster.

"I-guh!" Kong's response was cut off when his dick reached its limit and fired off a quick burst of his seed.

As he climaxed the Boxing Babe gave a satisfied smile and stood up. Offering Kong a hand to help pull him to his feet. "You were saying?" She asked.

"I'll take that as a compliment." Kong told her as he took her offered hand.

"I must say you're performance at the Arena was no fluke. A skilled fighter like you is always welcome at my gym." She said as she pulled him to his feet. Now that he was upright Kong could see that all the patrons were watching at him, looking both impressed and hungry.

Kong couldn't help but gulp nervously at so many women looking at him at once with clear lust int there eyes.

"Are any of the other women here fighters?" he asked as he tried to block them out.

"Most of the midara have their own way of fighting. And I've trained many of the women in my own particular style of boxing." The Boxing Babe answered with a proud smile.

"Of course." Kong mumbled to himself. "Do you think any of them would be up for going for a round or two in the ring?"

Before the she could answer the gym instantly filled with the noise. "Oh, oh. Pick me, pick me." Chanted nearly every single patron in a discordant hubbub.

"One at a time!" Kong shouted of the roaring mass. He pointed at a random woman to be his next opponent.

(Do you want me to briefly describe each individual fight or should this be more like a montage?)

(... Good question. I was kind of hoping to have Kong beat several of them and then they eventually start teaming up and overwhelming him.)

(Works for me.)

The first few woman to climb into the ring with him were defeated handily. Eventually they began to fight him in two's and threes and soon enough Kong found himself pinned under almost the every single patron, the Boxing Babe included. As they held him down they smothered him with their breasts and asses, ran his hands over their curves, and showered his penis with kisses, licks and squeezes.

Kong was almost rendered catatonic from the amount of woman ganging up on him. All he could do was fire off load after load as they left him in a state of constant climaxing.

After what felt like hours of endless pleasure eventually the pile of women gave away, many of them laying around the ring in a satisfied haze. The only one that remained upright was the Boxing Babe herself, and even she looked a little wobbly at the knees. "Wow Kong. Now I understand the other reason you've made such a stir. Apparently you have both a weakness for numbers and the stamina to match them." she said as she sat down beside him and slowly stroked his cheek.

"Ye-yeah." Kong shamefully admitted as he started to recover. "You were one of the few of my opponents in the arena that couldn't take advantage of that."

"Aw, had fun in the Arena did we? That's how it usually goes. I may not have had numbers but was my fight still pleasurable?" She asked.

"No." Kong told her truthfully. "I actually had never heard of midara before. So, the pleasure was being counterbalanced by shock and confusion."