Chapter 2: Round 1
The Rumpus Room hummed with anticipation, the air thick with the scent of arousal and the tang of ozone from the high-tech equipment that lined the walls. The enormous, high-definition screens pulsed with color, casting an ethereal glow over the plush, velvet rugs that carpeted the floor. The room was a den of sensual debauchery, a haven for those who sought to indulge in their most carnal desires.
I reclined in the opulent chair, my body a jumble of nerves and excitement.
The Booby Bots continued their assault on my cock, their tongues working in perfect harmony to drive me to the brink of insanity. Each lick, each suck, sent electric shocks of pleasure coursing through my veins. The room was filled with the sounds of wet, sloppy kisses and my ragged breaths.
"Fuck, that's so hot," I groaned, as Donna and Betty's pre-recorded moans echoed through the room. The Visual Relay device had shifted to a split-screen view, showing the fighters getting cleaned up and prepared for the next round.
Donna, her red hair now slicked back from her face, stood under a high-pressure spray, the water running down her body in rivulets. Her large, artificial breasts
swayed gently with the motion, her nipples still hard and pointed.
Betty, meanwhile, was in a nearby room, her blonde hair piled on top of her head as she applied a fresh coat of goo-oil to her body. The substance glistened under the harsh lights, her skin practically gleaming as she rubbed it in, her movements slow and deliberate.
The goo-oil left a sheen on her flawless skin, a promise of the slippery, sensual encounters to come.
Meanwhile, Booby Bot 1 and Booby Bot 2 had moved from their positions at my cock to either side of my body, their hands tracing patterns along my chest, my arms, my stomach. Their touches were light yet firm, their fingers leaving trails of heat in their wake.
"You like what you see, don't you?" Booby Bot 1 purred, her voice a low murmur as she leaned in to nibble on my earlobe.
"I can feel your heart racing, your breath hitching. You're loving every second of this, aren't you?"
"Fuck yeah, I am," I grunted, my hands fisting in her hair as she sucked on my lobe, her teeth grazing the sensitive flesh.
Booby Bot 2, meanwhile, had moved lower, her hands spreading my thighs as she settled between them. Her tongue flicked out, licking a trail up my inner thigh, leaving a wet path in its wake. I could feel the heat of her breath, the softness of her tongue as she inched closer to my cock.
As my Booby Bots then start to take turns riding my cock, Donna and Betty took their positions for their preliminary Round. A Body to body test of strength.
After the earlier intro snogging session between the 2 fighters, Donna and Betty engage in a toe to toe grapple. A full body to body wrestling, much like arm wrestling. The goal is to press and grind at the other Bitch Bot forcing her opponent onto her back. They commence their test of strength by sitting down face to face, legs spread out to each side, parallel to the goo covered fight mat, and thighs and feet and their clawed toes also parrallel to one another, pressing and rubbing together, as their full body to body conjoined test of strength commences. Their two glistening bodies perpendicular to the goo mat floor. Now grappling, toe to toe, nipple to nipple, pussy lips meshing and biting at pussy lips, clit to clit, nose to nose, pressing together. Toes must remain interlocked at all times, as the soles of their feet intertwine and rub together, legs spread out in a split, pussies grinding, nipples fencing, hands locked together, clawing into the backs of the other's hands, tongues tangling, lips kissing and spitting into the other Girl's Maw. No goals for this round, only a cash bonus, after the judges calculate who won this 60 minute test of strength.
Mean while, your 2 Booby Bots continue riding your cock, as the two Babe Bots engage in this body to body test of strength..
And as they did, their bodies shifted, the goo-oil floor beneath them providing little traction, forcing them to rely on their core strength and balance. Each small movement was a testament to their willpower and determination, their muscles tensing and flexing as they fought to maintain their position.
The room was filled with the sounds of their grunting and panting, the wet slap of their bodies as they ground against each other. Their claws raked across the tops each other's hands, leaving red welts. Lips biting and spitting oily saliva against the other Bots face, while their tongues wrestled, and teeth bit at tongues, cheeks and chins.
The goo-oil floor beneath them was slippery, causing their bodies to slide and grind, but their muscles were taut, their abs clenched, their legs quivering as they fought to maintain their position.
Donna's red hair was plastered to her face, her eyes wild and determined as she bore down on Betty, her teeth biting into Betty's lip, drawing ruby red bot lubricant. Betty growled, her blonde hair whipping around her face as she met Donna's gaze, a fierce glint in her blue eyes.
Their clawed hands then slipped apart, their left arms looping under the right arm pits of their opponent, their left hands clawing and grabbing wildly at back flesh and ass cheeks, while their right arms wrapped over their opponents left arms and shoulders, clawing and grabbing at enemy hair and scalps, while their cunt lips started making wild and sexy sucking sounds as they conjoined together, in their own toxic sexy battle of pink flesh to flesh. Toes in an incredible display of flexibility, elasticity and pliability, conjoined into the ultimate foot fetish spectacle, of foot fighting bitches. Their nipples were twisting and bumping together, getting harder and more war like as they penetrated and mashed into the soft areolas, of her opponent. Each girl's Fight Cunt pussy lips sucked and slurped at the other's, as the goo oil made their cunt lips now a sticky mass. Their cunt lips were now a sticky mess, glued together, as the goo oil mixed with their own sex juices.
"Fuck yeah, look at those cunt lips," I growled, my own cock throbbing in Booby Bot 1's pussy. She looked up at me, her eyes glazed with lust as her little tight twat sucked and slurped on my cock, her ass cheeks flexing with each bounce of her butt, while Booby Bot 2, sucked, licked and nibbled at my right nipple, all the while the 5 senses feed from the two warring Bitch Bots, continued to swamp my grey matter.
Donna’s Right Hand clawed at the back of Betty’s neck, her fingers digging into the soft skin, while her left hand gripped and clawed Betty’s ass cheeks, squeezing and kneading each in turn like a piece of ripe fruit. She bore down on Betty, her face a picture of fierce determination, as she fought to gain the upper hand, forcing Betty's back towards the goo floor.
Betty, meanwhile, was not about to go down without a fight. She tightened her cobra like legs around Donna’s waist, ass and back, her left hand claws digging into the redhead’s back, drawing lines of red oil that seeped through her skin.
Her right hand, meanwhile, snaked around to the side of Donna’s head, her claws digging into the redhead’s scalp, her grip tightening as she pulled Donna's face into her own. Their lips smashed together in a brutal, wet kiss, their tongues clashing and tangling as they fought for dominance.
Betty's cunt lips were now suctioned tightly to Donna's, the goo-oil and their own sex juices making them stick together like glue. She could feel her opponent's clit throbbing against her own, the sensation sending electric shocks of pleasure through her body.
She bore down harder, her claws digging deeper into Betty's flesh, her legs tightening like a vice around the blonde's body mashing their bodies ever tighter and tighter.
The scent of their arousal filled the air, a heady mix of sweat, oil, and sex that made Donna's head spin.
She could feel the heat of Betty's body radiating against her own, their skin slick with a combination of their own juices and the goo-oil. Their cunts were locked together, their lips sealed in a brutal, wet kiss that left them both gasping for air.
Donna's claws dug deeper into Betty's back, drawing a hiss from between the blonde's lips. She bucked her hips, grinding her cunt harder against Betty's, the sensation sending jolts of pleasure straight to her core.
Their bodies now twisted together, rolling forward and backwards, like a slowly moving Metronome , each of their backs in turn getting more dangerously close to being pressed against the goo floor, and loosing the large pool of prize money for this round to her opponent, as bet monies flowed in from the PPV patrons, placing the bonus round winners cash prize, at well over $1,000,000 credits.
Finally the Red Headed Bitch Bot, got the upper momentum, of their tic-toc cat fighting Metronome , slamming Betty onto her back, then keeping her there, despite the Blonde's attempts to roll Red over onto her own back.
Donna now in full control, for the full count of ten, their toes and feet still entwined, while she moved their locked sprawled out leggy limbs up and down, making the lower half of a snow angel, their biting tongue fight continuing, as both of their upper bodies continued their conjoined cat fight, scratching, hugging and clawing, but of no benefit to Betty, having lost the early bonus round to Donna. She ground her cunt down even harder on top of Betty's, the goo-oil and their combined sex juices making their cunts lips, and their clits, one flesh.
"Fuck yeah, look at that," I growled, my cock throbbing so hard it ached. "Fucking look at that, you fucking bitches. Look at that angry little cunt, just fucking writhing and grinding on top of you, Betty. She's fucking claiming you, isn't she?
Betty's body is writhing beneath you, Donna, her cunt soaking wet, her nipples hard as diamonds. She's moaning, gasping for breath, her claws digging into your back, her legs wrapped around your waist, her ankles locked behind your back. She's fucking fighting you, fighting to roll you over, to take control, but you've got her pinned, your hips grinding against hers, your cunt lips suctioned to hers, your clit rubbing against her clit, sparking electric shocks of pleasure through your bodies.
"Fuck, that's so hot," I groaned, my cock throbbing in Booby Bot 1's pussy. "Fucking look at her, she's fucking devouring you, Betty. She's fuckingowning you."
Booby Bot 1 looked up at me, her eyes gleaming with lust. "Do you want to own her too, sir?" she asked, her voice a low purr. "Do you want to take control, to make them your playthings?"
I nodded, my breath coming in ragged gasps.
The Red Blue lights flashed, and a sign rolled past in the black dank Arena.
~The Winner of the preliminary bonus round is Donna $1,366,180 awarded~
Donna got off Betty after giving the Blonde a sloppy vacuum kiss. Their pussy lips making a squishy popping sound as they broke their conjoinment.
As Donna wiggled her sexy ass back to her ready room, Betty laid on her back for a few more seconds, then bounced up, shrugged her shoulders, with a face of both disappointment but resignation then walked back to her own ready room.
The Arena dimmed, as Donna and Betty got ready for the 1st goal round, of cat balling socker hockey. Meantime you enjoyed watching your two little Booby Bots wrestling around in an impromptu catball catfight.