Chapter 3: Building New erotic gladiators
… the building of Lola Lust and Kylie Karnage…
…Remus hosted a new event. However, he gets a word from his alien advisors that there has been a change of plan. They hosted a special public execution. Alien Raiders, who just recently abducted violent warriors from ancient Europe on Earth, from Syrians, Egyptians, Celtics to Spartans and to athenians. Both men and women.
“ what is the meaning of this?” Remus said.
“ It’s a gift. From the alien Raiders of Tabot 9…” one of the councilman said.
“ I thought we agreed no more violent sacrifices. “
“ don’t get hasty, Remus. They’re paying tribute.”
“ very well. Once the grand counselor of IEC, I’m changing a few things.”
Remus looks uncomfortable of bloody sacrificial rituals.
On the raised platform, the fighters stood in a row; their chiseled bodies gleamed under the pulsating lights. The crowd quieted in anticipation, savoring the taste of excitement lingering on their tongues. Gwendolyn, who sat elevated and draped in a velvet cloak, watched their raw, primal potential with eyes aglow.
“Comrades!” Remus bellowed over the microphone, inviting all eyes onto himself. “Those renegades disturbing our peace have been apprehended, brought here against their will. Violent human species, from this quaint Earth you call home, ripped from their time periods, and brought to ours. They are forced to bow and succumb to the laws of our galaxy, our ways—our rules.”
A cold shiver ran down Gwendolyn’s spine, uncontrollable trembling leaving her bones. Power flowed from Remus like an electric hum. Meanwhile, Lola lust, and her human lover, Jayna from planet Alpha Centauri arrive and joins Gwendolyn in her box.
Lola scanned the scene below. "What's going on?" she asked after noticing the gathered human warriors.
"A show of force," Gwendolyn explained, her voice barely above a whisper. "The alien leaders think it will keep the other galaxies at bay."
The Earth savages just woke up from their cry sleep not realizing where they are.
A burly, scarred man in a loincloth locked stares with one of the aliens, his crimson eyes promising retribution. As if they can sense the strength of these Savages, the leaders taunt them, baiting the humans with threats and provocations.
The alien executioners one of them is Xaxxor a season pro alien gladiator stairs at The humans, however, do not back down with fear, but instead seem emboldened by the show of arrogance. One can almost sense an air of defiance and pride wafting from the crowd.
"See that one there?" Lola whispers to Jayna, pointing to one of the male fighters in the center with a thick beard and muscular build. "He's breathtaking. I haven't had a terrestrial man between my legs in..." She trails off for a moment, reminiscing about the past.
“ but that was then. Before we met. These earthlings humans are becoming more violent than us.” Jayna as she holds Lola’s hand.
“ what about the human females out there? They could be used for the pleasure gymnasium to be future sex goddesses like us ,” Lola said, her cat-like eyes roaming over the group of human females, their faces a mix of fear, anger, and determination.
Gwendolyn shifted uneasily in her seat at the mention of the pleasure gymnasium. She remembered her own time there, being trained in the art of seduction and sexual pleasure. It was an experience she would never forget.
One female in particular caught Gwendolyn’s attention. She had long, golden hair that fell in loose waves down her shoulders, and deep blue eyes that shimmered with a fierce defiance.
Remus makes an announcement. “for your violent behavior and your planet and our galaxy. I sent it to all of earthling humans to death…but… I will grant you clemency if you could survive the challenge of the Galactic Arena!” Remus bellowed, the excitement palpable. The human warriors stared back, their faces a mix of confusion and anger.
Amidst them all, Gwendolyn, Lola, and Jayna could barely contain themselves at the thought of new human joining the ranks; Lola had already started dreamily eyeing up an innocent redhead, Celtic teenage girl.
“Xaxxor! Show them what you’re made of.,” Remus commanded Xaxxor and couple of his Aronian Warriors began to circle around the feral humans in a dance-like fashion. Xaxxor’s muscles tensed as he prepared himself for the fight ahead. He narrowed his eyes and smirked at the humans taunting him.
“Come on, then, you piss-yellow humans.,” he challenged, fists clenching and unclenching at his side.
The feral humans attack Xaxxor and his Aronian Warriors. But they prove to be no match.
Xaxxor, a seasoned gladiator in the Galactic Arena, unleashes his full prowess on them. His every sinew, every muscle ripples under his shimmering skin as he lands brutal, calculated blows against the feral heroes. Every strike resonates through the coliseum, punctuated by screams and gasps of those in attendance.
Even in such a hostile atmosphere, the naked form of Xaxxor leaves many members of the audience sexually charged. The females, alien and human alike, are entranced by his powerful physique and dominant demeanor. As the battle continues, the human and alien warriors fight with ferocity, but it is Xaxxor who emerges victorious, his opponents lying in defeat at his feet.
He executes most of the male feral humans. Only five of them survived. Three females and two males. One of them is the Celtic girl.
She looks fierce with her fiery red hair and emerald green eyes
all the humans have fear in their eyes as they are prepared to die.
“Xaxxor! Execute them,” Remus commanded.
“ stop!” Lola said. The crowd grow silent and they turned their head to Lola and Lola.
“ who dares to interfere.” Remus said.
“ Lola Lust, sexual gladiator, and sex goddess from the pleasure gymnasium.. I have a suggestion!” Lola said. “ why waste earthling when we can give them their last moments.”
“ what are you doing, Lola?” Jayna Whispers.
“What do you mean, Lola?”
Lola answered, licking her lips “I propose that we take them in, let them pleasure us here and now. I want to feel their fear, their release before we end their lives.”
The females in front of them — Celts, Egyptian, Syrian, and Spartan — tensed up at Lola’s proposal, but the males stared with a defiant fire. “We will not give you the satisfaction, you monsters,” one of the Spartans growled.
Lola chuckled and glanced cheekily over to Remus.
"What do you say, Remus? Let these humans earn their place here with us. And in return, we'll give them a pleasure they won't forget before their end."
Lola's proposition hung heavy in the air, and the tense energy crackling between humans, aliens, and the gladiators was palpable. The ancient warriors exchanged heated looks of defiance, while the alien leaders whispered fervently amongst themselves. With a cynical tilt of his head, Remus conceded, stroking his clean-shaven chin.
"Very well, Lola. You propose to grant these humans their final wish?"
A dark glint flickered in Lola's eyes as she nodded eagerly, a fiendish smile curling up the corners of her lips. "Yes, Remus. I do."
And with that, the alien gladiators stood down, leaving the victorious Xaxxor to survey the handful of defeated humans who remained. "So it's true," he whispered, awestruck. "You humans can be strong, too.
But not strong enough to defy the will of this galaxy," Xaxxor sneered at the remaining humans, his Aronian followers snickering at their obvious weakness.
"Shut the fuck up!" the Celtic girl retorted in Gallic language, fire in her eyes. Her untouched womanhood pulsated with unspent energy, aching for release.
Heath, the male Egyptian warrior, looked down on her with a cool, detached demeanor.
“ you really are something Lola?” Jayna making a snide remark.
“ come on I just wanna have fun,” Lola said before she gets down to the main floor and walk to the center of the metal Arena. Jayna reluctantly joins, while Gwendolyn stays and watch still recovering her sexual match earlier.
“I’m Lola Lust; I’m a sexual gladiator from the pleasure gymnasium. I’ve been fucking aliens of the highest order in this galaxy.”
she circles around them
“ What are your names and your species humans?” Lola command the feral humans.“Tell me your names before I give you the pleasure beyond your death.”
“I’m Heath, an Egyptian warrior, and this is Eleni of Syria, my comrade,” the male warrior answered gruffly. He stood tall with a proud posture, yet Lola could see the exhaustion and fear in his eyes.
The fiery Celtic woman didn’t speak as she is defiant.
The two remaining females speak their names: one is a Spartan girl the other one is an Athenian female. Both of them are from ancient Greece.
“ speak!!!” Lola commanded.
The Spartan girl speaks, “ K—-Kassandra of Sparta.
The Athenian woman is next. “Sophia of Athens.
Lola and Jayna circle around the five surviving humans with a stare that seemed to dissect them in a single gaze. The scent of anticipation fused with an undercurrent of primal fear resonated within the Arena.
The human warriors, both men and women, stood with a tenuous mix of defiance and terror that only seemed to heighten Lola's desire for their submission. The alien crowd above, sensing the promise of something entirely sinful about to unfold, whispered and muttered excitedly amongst themselves, their eyes glazed with sex crazed hunger.
“Strip them naked for all to see!” Lola Commanded Xaxxor and the alien Warriors obeyed, tearing the clothes off the human fighters, leaving them exposed and vulnerable to the world beyond.
Eleni, the Syrian fighter, had curves in all the right places. Her toned body was covered in scars that only served to highlight her beauty and warrior spirit. She stood proud, unwavering under the alien gaze. Lola cannot help but reach for her nipples and tugged on them playfully to the delight of the alien crowd above.
She wants them bare, and Xaxxor complies, tearing the remaining pieces of fabric away from each one of them with one swift motion. Their bodies are put on display for all to see, every inch of them bare, and Xaxxor takes in a deep breath as the pulsating arousal between their legs becomes evident. Heath and Eleni exchange shaky yet proud glances, their bodies shaking slightly in anticipation of what's to come.
Jayna selects her first partner: Eleni, the Syrian woman with her pitch-black hair and piercing green eyes.
Lola chooses Heath. “ we have chosen our partners. Xaxxor you can have the rest of the meat.” Lola directed with a dismissive wave of her hand. She and Jayna took their places in the middle of the metal arena, flanked by the naked humans.
“Are you alright with this, Eleni?” Jayna whispered, trying to gauge the woman’s emotions. “We’ll make sure you’re safe.”
Eleni nodded silently, trying to compose herself. She hadn’t wanted her fellow humans to suffer at the hands of these aliens.
And although every cell inside her screamed in protest, she would rather die giving them a pleasure they wouldn’t forget than watching them writhing in pain.
Lola chuckled softly as she looked at the remaining humans, and for a moment, it was as if she was the cat and the humans were her helpless prey.
"Well, what are you waiting for?" Lola purred and nodded towards Eleni and Heath. "They're naked, exposed, and defenseless. Do it already," Lola said with a hint of irritation in her voice.
Jayna wrapped her slender fingers around Eleni's thick wrist, pulling her closer. "You're safe with us," she whispered, their eyes locking for a moment. A silent promise passed between them. Despite the alien surroundings, Eleni somehow trusted this being.
Jayna trailed her fingers down Eleni's arm, caressing her gently. She starts aggressively seducing Eleni. Lola pins down Health and sucks his cock.
She moved her head up and down, sucking and licking his shaft. He moaned loudly as Lola's mouth enveloped him, her wet lips sliding along his hard length.
Jayna and Eleni, on the other hand, were engaged in their own dance of passion. Jayna's hand roamed over Eleni's curves as they kissed hungrily, their tongues sliding against each other. Jayna's other hand slid down between Eleni's legs, finding her wet and ready for more.
She pushed two fingers inside the Syrian warrior, eliciting a sharp gasp from Eleni as she began to thrust them in and out.
At the same time, Lola's lips wrapped around Heath's cock, worshipping him with her mouth as she fondled his balls. Her tongue swirled around his head, savoring the taste of him before she took him completely into her mouth.
As the humans' moans filled the Galactic Arena, their bodies moved together in a rhythm that seemed almost primal, a dance as old as time itself.
After minutes of pleasure. He seeds spreads all over Lola’s mouth as he sucks it dry. Kisses his lips.
“ he can’t keep up. Xaxxor, finish off.” Lola said she leaves and eyes on the next human to fuck.
Before Xaxxor kill Heath. He decide to have his way with them and bend him over pulls out his alien cock into the human man anus . His black shaft pulses as it sinks deep into his ass, while Heath squirmed and writhed beneath him.
Jayna took Eleni's hand then and walked her over to the edge of the stage. As they stood tall, she smiled at the Syrian warrior. "Can I, uh, have some assistance here?" Jayna pleaded as her eyes locked on a nearby Aronian Warrior named Keziah.
Keziah hesitated briefly but nodded at Jayna's request, crossing the stage to stand beside Jayna.
The Xaxxor's cries and groans of pleasure were drowned out by the low rumble of anticipation emanating from the alien audience members as Jayna reached out to touch Eleni's naked body, running her hands over her defined abdomen and breasts, before gently trailing them down her thighs.
Keziah gets on top of Eleni and starts fucking her repeatedly.
Both disgraced feral humans are ashamed and felt dishonored. Elani managed to grab an alien knife and slices Keziah throat killing him. She gets up and tries to free Heath.
However, Xaxxor snap Heath’s neck from behind killing him before she could rescue him.
Remus watched with a cold glint in his eyes, his brow furrowing in irritation. He commanded the Aronian Warriors to take Eleni into the "pleasure rom."
Eleni not wanting to live if fate worse than death, know that her body is violated. She takes the knife and stabs her heart.
Eleni's motion sends a gasp through the crowd, and a deathly silence envelops the arena. Gwendolyn's face pales, her heart racing as Remus swiftly descends to the stage.
"What have you done?!" he thunders in disbelief, his eyes burning like twin beacons as they lock onto Eleni's lifeless form.
"I did not choose to be here. None of us did," she had gasped just before the final leap, and now those words echo within the vast chamber of Remus' mind.
only Kassandra, Sophia and the Celtic girl survived. Remus decides their fates.
“ all right I had enough of this. Dispose of the earthling bitches,” he command. The three earthling humans are frightened.
“ wait! We want to take them,” Lola said.
“ denied! These earthlings are to be disposed of by the end of this day. The audience has grown tired, and this futile performance must come to a close.”
Remus crosses his arms and glares at Lola, the atmosphere in the arena becoming tense. Gwendolyn watches on with a furrowed brow, uncertain of where this encounter is headed.
"Come on, Remus," Lola cajoles, batting her eyelashes in an attempt to sway his decision. "These women hold vast potential and power within them. It's such a shame to simply kill them off, Remus. We have the opportunity to break them, shape them into the Galactic Arena's next generation of fighters," Lola explained with a sparkle in her eyes, confident that she could sway Remus' opinion on the matter.
Remus' stern expression slowly broke apart as he considered Lola's words, his arms dropping to his sides. "You would train them alongside you? Teach them to embrace their sexuality on this galactic stage?" He questioned, scrutinizing Lola's reactions.
"Absolutely, I would be honored to help mold them," Lola responds with conviction. "We can turn them into sexually enlightened warriors worth your time, Remus, rather than killing them off so quickly."
Remus continues to gaze at Lola, intrigued by the prospect. The crowd above grows impatient and uneasy while awaiting his decision. He could feel their excitement ebbing away now that a fight wasn't on the horizon.
"Very well," Remus asserts, holding Lola in a penetrating stare.
"These humans will be put under your care. But know this," he declares, his voice darkly stern, "if they prove to be insufficient fighting material, I will have them eliminated without hesitation." Lola nods resolutely in response to Remus' condition, accepting it with every ounce of her being. She turns her attention towards Kassandra, Sophia, and the Celtic woman. Her sapphire eyes gleam with determination as she prepares to work these earthlings into sex goddesses that can prevail amongst the alien race.
Gwendolyn decides to step up and agrees with Lola . She can feel their fate in her hands, and she would not allow such potential to be squandered. "Yeah, they can be a great addition to our elite squad," Gwendolyn approves with a confident tone.
Holding the lives of these last remaining human women in her hands; Lola's heart pounds in both their chests. She turns her attention and walks towards the human survivors, assessing them with a practiced eye. The Celtic redhead—fiery and stubborn—is first on Lola's list.
Her fiery locks are in stark contrast to her porcelain white skin, her womanhood still untouched.
Lola, confident in her abilities to get the best out of anybody, approaches the girl. "I'm Lola Lust, and I'm here to turn you into a sex goddess. One that can compete in the Galactic Arena," she says.
The Celtic girl snaps out of her daze and glares at Lola.
"It's not me who needs to be 'taught,'" she growls, her Brogue accent making the words sound so much fiercer. "I am a warrior! I can fight and fuck any alien who dares to traifkle with me!"
Jayna steps towards her, a smirk playing on her lips. "Is that so? Well, let's see if you truly have the mettle to prove yourself." She grabs the Celtic girl's wrist and leads her to the middle of the arena, where Remus waits.
"Alright, little warrior," Lola says, her tone filled with both sensuality and challenge, "you say you can fuck any alien who dares to underestimate you? Prove it." She puts the girl's hand on Remus' chest, who towers over both of them with his bulky alien physique.
Remus grins at the girl, revealing rows of sharp teeth. He can feel her heartbeat racing through her palm as it touches his firm chest. The girl takes a deep breath, trying to hide her fear, and moves forward.
The Celtic woman waited no time and start pleasuring the alien warriors using her naked body and her mouth. She is wild, bold, and unafraid to be aggressive. She took him inside her mouth and sucked with reckless abandon pushing her head back and forth on Remus' cock, savoring each reaction from him. She moaned seductively, the alien warlord's gasps and groans spurring her on.
As Jayna watched the spectacle unfold, her curiosity piqued and the familiar fire started brewing inside her once again. She knew she had to join in.
The Celtic Girl is learning quickly, she inserts her womanhood into Xaxxor’s alien cock. Then other alien warriors touch her naked body. She is performing a gangbang sex act with all them. She is in a trance as the alien Warriors probed, penetrated, and ravish her body. She has become a sexual slave to the alien warriors. Her throat raw from gagging on their cocks, her body sore from being roughly handled.
As the group of alien warriors took turns penetrating her, the crowd around them roared with anticipation and excitement. The human woman didn't make a sound, except for her labored breathing and occasional gasps.
Sweat trickled down her forehead, and her voice was hoarse from the multiple orgasms she had already experienced. She was covered in a mixture of her own sweat and the alien warriors' fluids. Each one of them leaving their own unique mark on her body.
Her limbs felt heavy but oh so good. She felt like a goddess surrounded by a group of sex-crazed fans. The intensity of pleasure at an all-time high.
A large alien warrior with blue-grayish skin approached the woman next.
With a deep, guttural growl, he yanked the Celtic woman up from the endless sea of ejaculate, her bruised and battered body glistening with every alien essence transferred to her.
"Look at you, a goddess indeed," he mused as he seized her tousled locks. "Now, I've been wanting to try something unique...Let's see if your body is indeed as strong as your spirit."
Mindlessly, the Celtic woman nodded, her desperate hunger for pleasure overpowering any fear she may have still held. She wants the alien seed inside her. One by one.
She opens her legs wide as the blue-gray alien warrior pushes himself inside her. She cries out, a mix of pain and pleasure escaping from her throat.
He started thrusting inside her, going faster and harder, his big alien cock stretching her wide open. Her delicate folds accommodated him more easily now, welcoming his roughness. The force of his thrusts causes her breasts to jiggle, nipples hardening with every stroke.
With each powerful thrust, the alien warrior grunts, slamming into her again and again.
The Celtic woman moans, throwing her head back and arching her back in ecstasy. Her womanhood now accustomed to his largeness, her desire to be filled takes over, and she impales herself deeper onto his invading cock. He groans, grabbing her breasts and biting into them, leaving angry marks on her pale flesh.
The sensation sends a shiver down the Celtic woman's spine, intensifying the rollercoaster of pleasure coursing through her. She wraps her legs around him and tightens them in unspoken desperation for more.
“ all right that’s enough, I’ve seen too much,” Remus said has he stopped the match. “ she has potential as a sexual gladiator and a sex goddess. What is your name Celtic Girl?”
The Celtic girl finally answers her name. “Kylie…” she pantingly said with a moan as she gasped for breath.
The alien warrior pulled out his cock from Kylie's sore cunt, with an oozing sap of cum dripping down her thighs mixing with her blood. She looked so beautiful, a sight of both pleasure and pain.
A greedy feeling made Remus glance over to where Kassandra and Sophia were being held by the alien gladiators. He wanted to possess all these women. He motioned for the other warriors to come forward, and they obliged immediately.
“Kylie? That’s a lovely name,” Gwendolyn said. “ you really unleashed your carnal desires and you cause carnage among our alien gladiators… from this you shall be known as Kylie Karnage!!!” Gwendolyn grinned wickedly as she reached over and touched Kylie's wet, swollen folds.
"All right, miss Kylie Karnage," Gwendolyn sneered, taunting the Celtic warrior with her filthy touch.
Lola shook her head in reprimand, impulsively stepping between the two combatants, placing her hands protectively on Kylie's shoulder.
"Listen to me," she urged, whispering into the flat vowels of Kylie's Scottish accent. "This isn't what we want. We don't just want to turn you into something for them to toy with. To be used and discarded. We want to help you become strong, to embrace your sexuality as a weapon—-and ultimately, in control of your destiny," Lola whispered, her gaze steady on Kylie's sparkling emerald-colored eyes.
“ what about Kassandra and Sophia? What’s going to happen to them?” Kylie asked. “ they’re coming with us as part of a probationary period.” Lola said.
“Welcome to the world of intergalactic erotica combat , Kylie Karnage,” Remus declared as Kassandra and Sophia were brought to them.
Remus ordered the other alien warriors to back off and give them some space. The redheaded warriors exchanged a worried glance as they were led to the group.
“What is it? You’re going to train us too?” Kassandra asked hesitantly.
Lola gave her a subtle nod in agreement.
“But why? Why are you fighting to protect us? We’re just worthless humans,” she added.
“No one’s going to protect us in a place like this.”
Sophia crossed her arms, echoing Kassandra’s concern. “I mean, it’s hard to believe that you two are willing to bet your lives on a bunch of naked apes,” she scoffed.
Gwendolyn grinned. “You say ‘naked apes.’ I say ‘sexy as fuck.’” She paused and gestured to the three sets of humans.
“These are Kassandra, Sophia, and Kylie. They’re going to be trained to become sexual gladiators and sex goddesses, just like all of us.”
The aliens looked at the humans skeptically, their snarling faces twisted by disdain.
Lola knew she had her work cut out for her. She couldn’t let her emotions get the best of her. In this new world of eroticism and seduction, she had to be as calculated as the aliens around her.
She turned to the human women.
“ tonight we’re going to transport you to the pleasure gymnasium at the far reaches of the galaxy where you’ll be safe and trained by us. Now move!” Lola command and they headed towards the teleportation chamber at the far end of the Galactic Arena.
Remus lingered behind, watching them leave, his eyes glittering with anticipation.
They entered a large cylindrical chamber, a silver platform in the center.
“We call this the Teleporium. It’s going to physically transport us to the other side of the galaxy.” Gwendolyn explained.
Kassandra’s heart raced with fear and excitement at the thought of teleporting through space.
Lola and Gwendolyn wrapped their arms around the two terrified women, trying to offer them comfort.
"Relax, girls. It's perfectly safe, I swear." Gwendolyn murmured, but Kassandra was still unsure of what to expect.
Lola looked at her with kind, understanding eyes. "Just trust us, okay? We'll take care of you."
Sophia stared at the silver platform in awe as the three women held onto each other tightly.
With a loud whirring noise, the platform activated, and a brilliant white light enveloped them. Kassandra kept her eyes shut as the sensation of being pulled apart and put back together again overwhelmed her senses. She couldn't help but scream as her body felt like it was being stretched to its limits….
Remus continues his event at the Galactic Arena, but his mind keeps drifting to thoughts of Kylie, Kassandra, and Sophia-the human women he saved thanks to Lola and Gwendolyn's influence. Their curvy bodies and beautiful faces linger in his mind, and he can't help but envision them on the battlefield…
… the end of the story arc of Lola lust and Kylie Karnage…