63. Attractive Fighter
“The biggest and most powerful fighter among all fighters. Will we see her white fountain today?! Everyone’s big sister, Newa!”
A new female fighter appeared on stage.
She had beautiful, pure white hair neatly tied up and carried herself with enough composure to even respond to the audience. Her demeanor was the complete opposite of the previous fighter, Rabi, yet there were two clear similarities.
The first was her outfit.
Just like Rabi, she boldly emphasized her cleavage. She was wearing hot pants, which fully exposed her maximally attractive thighs and beautiful legs. While Rabi still had some room in her thighs, Newa’s hot pants were digging tightly into her thick thighs, making it look almost painful.
In any case, her outfit was incredibly erotic. It was clear she was fully aware of the effect and dressed accordingly.
The second similarity was her enormous breasts.
Like Rabi, Newa had incredibly — no, ridiculously large breasts. Even now, they swayed heavily from side to side as if giving fanservice while she slowly walked toward the ring.
“You can look forward to this one.”
The man next to me spoke again, but this time his voice was clearly excited.
“She may look gentle, but she’s a beastman with dairy cow blood. That means an average man charging at her won’t make her budge. But when three carefully chosen strong men go at her together, even she has no choice but to deal with it. And when she loses… because of her dairy cow bloodline, she’ll start spraying mother’s milk far more than a normal woman. Then those powerful men will freely play with both of her tits. That sight is truly spectacular.”
“I-I see…”
The man spoke exactly like a perverted old uncle, but just hearing his description made me excited too.
After all, right in front of me — even if only through video at first — a beautiful, extremely busty big sister had just appeared, and she was about to be violated.
When I imagined her clothes being stripped away and her body being used however the men wanted, I almost drooled.
Newa finally climbed into the ring. Seeing her with the naked eye confirmed it — she really was huge. Incredibly huge. And beautiful.
She waved to the entire audience, then finally turned toward me in the front row and smiled.
In that instant, I was convinced that just coming here today was worth it.
“Next up is a powerful fighter who boasts the second-highest win rate among all active fighters. Her last loss was three months ago. Will we get to see her defeated today?! The fighter who never laughs, Urka!”
Along with the announcement, the next fighter appeared. She was a sharp-eyed, beast-like woman.
She had animal ears on her head and messy, spiky gray long hair that stuck out everywhere. Unlike Newa, she radiated pure killing intent.
Her outfit was similar — chest exposed, brown skin on full display — but the atmosphere she gave off made it clear that any strange look would get you killed.
“This woman is a wolf-blooded beastman. As you can see, she’s a real she-wolf, but once she loses, she’s just a woman. Or rather, a bitch in heat. I’ve only seen it once, but it was incredible…”
Even someone who looked that strong had lost before. Well, in fights there are always wins and losses, and if you fight enough times you’re bound to lose eventually. Still, if she glared at me with those eyes, I felt like I’d want to run away before the fight even started.
Even so, looking at her through the screen, she had a very attractive body.
Her breasts were smaller than the previous two. But that was only because the other two were absurdly huge. Urka’s were still more than ample.
Moreover, unlike the previous two, her tanned brown skin gave her a special charm in my eyes.
If you ignored her murderous aura, she had an almost arrogant feel to her.
The idea of violating an arrogant, brown-skinned girl… Just thinking about it made my previously shrunken cock start to swell and throb.
Believing that the excitement in my heart was about to become reality, I opened my eyes fully. Urka was already standing in the ring.
As if noticing my gaze, she slowly turned and glared sharply at us.
Unlike Newa’s smile earlier, this time my body trembled violently. Of course, it was from fear.
“Heh… I’m really looking forward to seeing those eyes distort soon…”
Even though he was being glared at with eyes full of killing intent, the man next to me smiled fearlessly.