A massive cumshot, ever stronger, ever thicker than before, blasts violently up between their pair of pressed up tits, spurting several feet away from the duelists like a fight ending gout of lifeblood from gladiatrixes - as if declaring the long and desperate match to be officially over.
On the ground, ultimately, is Liabella, the noble but arrogant elven huntress. The same sticky liquid that symbolises her painful defeat is now spread all over her face and heaving tits. Her eyes are rolled by nearly all the way, and she is completely unconscious.
Now, she can only make odd croaking and moaning noises, leaking out of her mouth as her body spasms hotly on the ground. The same elf who was so pride-filled and confident was now but a pathetic piece of meat, ready to be devoured by the stronger champion.
Wanderer
2020-09-02 14:24:24 +0000 UTC