Video Games Sonya Blade- Femmefatality (1 Viewer)

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Sonya Blade hated that criminal. Kano was a vicious criminal, specifically a drug and weapons dealer coming from Australia. These were heinous crimes, but the cruel man had killed her partner on a mission aimed at ending the operations of the Black Dragon cartel Kano was a member of.

She would get her chance to avenge her partner’s violent death by participating in an interdimensional tournament, where an evil sorcerer named Shang Tsung hoped his army of monsters from the Outworld would secure a tenth consecutive victory, allowing him to invade Earthrealm.

Somehow, Kano was her opponent, as he came from a stone-built structure into the circular area covered in ochre sand.
Already visibly disdainful of Kano, the American Special Forces operative became even angrier when he spoke of slicing the throat of her partner.

All of a sudden, Kano struck, and Sonya had to block his knife attacks. The man with a thick beard was overconfident, and while the combatants’ hands blocked each other, he had forgotten about the unoccupied legs of Sonya Blade.

A kick into the abdomen of Kano, followed by a left uppercut caused him to stagger, but as Sonya did not rush in, he threw a right punch, which was blocked, allowing for a painful body blow which started a combo powerful enough to send Kano reeling.

However, he again recovered, and the hesitance of the blonde left him strike her down to the ground. He allowed her to get up, however. Sonya began to send powerful spinning kicks, alternating between her legs as she forced Kano down.
Her attempt at a right knee was blocked, and after Kano shoved her to the ground, she had to roll out of the way of a savage stomp.

However, the cruel kick into Sonya’s side caused her to groan in agony, and the scene made everyone, even Liu Kang, quite worried. She recoiled heavily on the ground, her voice showing that air must’ve been kicked from her lungs.

“Does it hurt, baby?” Kano taunted the young female, believing his victory was all but assured. He had walked a few steps away, and didn’t immediately try to destroy her. This allowed Sonya to recover, but also, spot something that would enrage her.

Kano had a tent in his dark pants. He was actually planning on having his way with the female. This made her even more determined to destroy him. It would be a humiliating move, which would end the criminal.

His approach was stopped by a handstand spring into headscissors, and Kano seemed to be in trouble from the onset. His breathing was heavy, and as he failed to pry away Sonya’s toned legs, he lost strength.
She took him down to the ground, and even the evil mastermind Shang Tsung saw commendable fighting skill in Sonya. Kano had noticed Sonya’s shorts were darker around her crotch than elsewhere, but his struggle for oxygen made him forget this swiftly.

It was not imagination, though. For some reason, Sonya felt turned on by showing that prick her full power. The incitement of Shang Tsung would be reason enough for her to kill him.

Realizing Sonya was likely to indulge the wizard, Kano pleaded with her.

“N-no, Sonya, don’t… Give me a break…!”

The saliva coming from the criminal’s mouth conveyed his sorry state, but the choice of his words was almost…fateful. Sonya was on the cusp of doing it- killing her bitter enemy. And she was wet.

“Okay.” CRACK!

The sound of death was mixed with a soft moan coming from the female combatant, a consequence of erotic pleasure derived from the act of murder. She took revenge for the death of her partner, and did so on a man who had an erection thinking he could rape her.

Shang Tsung had an idea on how to turn this to his advantage. After finding out Johnny Cage successfully beat Scorpion, the sorcerer decided to stoke the movie star’s masculine, womanizing side.
Through a magical mirror made of fire, he displayed the fight of Sonya and Kano to Johnny, soon after the monster known as Goro killed Art Lean, a combatant for Earthrealm.

Johnny Cage could not control himself, and sported an erection, while whistling, while it was obvious he was staring at certain parts of the female soldier. There could be no trust after this. In fact, Sonya wanted to fight Johnny Cage- to the death. A second fiery mirror showed Johnny’s nearly comical and somewhat cowardly fight against Scorpion.

“If this tournament had different rules, I would fight you, asshole!” she spoke in a cold, yet venomous tone, as the astonished Johnny Cage almost fell on his backside, startled by the blonde’s reaction.

Raiden’s attempts to focus her onto the task at hand were not going anywhere, as she began to distrust men in general. She truly fantasized about beating Johnny Cage, and the desire to do so in an extreme way grew.

The egotistical actor somehow defeated the prince of Outworld in a manner that seemed too easy. In Sonya’s opinion, he didn’t even have a real fight, and yet, he was through. She had folded her arms and scoffed at his victory over the previously unbeatable four-armed creature.

Shang Tsung thought about kidnapping Sonya to force the hand of Raiden and Liu Kang, but reading Sonya’s energy gave him a highly amusing idea: he would allow her to fight Johnny.

“I gave you your greatest enemy. I can give you what you want, now. A fight against him.” spoke the sorcerer.

“What do you want, in return?” Sonya Blade asked, after biting her lip. She wanted the fight, but knew Shang Tsung could not be trusted.

After hearing the answer though, her face turned serious- a sign she was considering it.

“If you beat Johnny, you will then face Liu Kang, without showing restraint.”

Johnny was already waving his hands as if he wanted nothing of the sort. Raiden and Liu Kang were concerned as well. Did Shang Tsung had successfully turn an Earthrealm warrior against the others?

“Alright, then. I’ll fight this dickhead instead of your useless monsters.” the female spoke, to which Shang Tsung smirked and nodded. Surely, whoever won and reached him in the finals would stand absolutely no chance, he thought.

Just to make sure his plan would work, Shang Tsung teleported behind Johnny, and whispered into his ear: “There’s nothing in the rules preventing the winner from doing whatever he feels like to and with the loser.”

Liu Kang, Raiden and Sonya noticed how Johnny seemed to focus his stare on the blonde’s breasts after that whisper, and did not look like he was disinterested in fighting, any more. In fact, he had an erection.

Shang Tsung wasted little time in opening a portal to a sandy beach, where the fight between Sonya and Johnny was to take place. After the combatants assumed their positions, the sorcerer shouted: “Fight!”

After having entered the sandy battle stage in his trademark pompous manner, Johnny Cage immediately started...with talk. “Don't be so nervous. I promise not to break you...too much. After all, I want you to scream my name later, when I carry you off to a private spot...˝

His pose was as cocky as his words, an impressive flex of his biceps, to overawe the audience, and Sonya herself. He wasn't going to endear himself to her this way, and about the only thing they might agree on, was a dislike for Shang Tsung.

Other than that, it was truly a battle of the sexes, and Johnny fully expected to conquer his foe's body, always believing in a short battle.

As much as Sonya wanted Earthrealm to win this tournament, she wanted to destroy the pompous womanizer before even more. As the crowd cheered for Johnny's flexing and posturing about and Shang Tsung looked on with a pleased smile as he realized the discord he had just sown, Sonya didn't wait for a gong or even for the superstar to finish his flex.

She went straight in, darted forward aimed a right hook for the jaw that constantly mouthed off to her, hoping that a good shattering would finally shut the horn dog up, “Can't take me if you're unconscious, Cage!”

Johnny was too self-absorbed to see the beginning of the attack, but somehow managed to block the punch with his forearm, in the last moment. ˝Too easy.˝, he faked confidence well, even though a part of him was stunned at the fury the woman displayed.
He retaliated by attempting a kick at the inside of her right leg. Johnny hoped to end this fight even quicker than the previous one, and he wanted Sonya down on the ground for that.

The kick indeed connected, and Sonya stumbled, before a right body blow and a right uppercut knocked her out. Johnny made a tsk-tsk sound, as he himself couldn’t believe how quickly he won the fight. He had a hard-on, and an unconscious female.

He quickly pulled his 10-inch erection out, and pulled Sonya’s shorts down, revealing white panties underneath. His touch caused the blonde to moan, and stir somewhat. For safety reasons, he pinned her arms with his own, after aligning his dick with her entrance.

Despite the dark background of this fight, Johnny actually did not plan to brutalize Sonya sexually. He truly wanted to hear her enjoy his sexual skills, before his planned chop to the head, which would make her seem dead to Shang Tsung.
However, Sonya was a) feigning unconsciousness and b) perfectly ready to kill Johnny, and craved to do it in a sexually pleasurable way.

Her eyes opened, her teeth gritted, and her legs locked swiftly around Johnny’s torso, locking him inside of her. She immediately began to squeeze, causing the male to panic, as he realized she had been acting all along.

“How do you like that, asshole? Can’t pull out now!” she sneered, as he desperately tried to get out of her bodyscissors. She made sure her hands had a hold of his, a reverse of the previous situation.

He moaned as the blonde thrust upwards, feeling both pleasure and increasing pain simultaneously. He could only thrust into her, fully aware it’s the only bit of joy left in his life.

“Yeah, make me cum, Johnny. Do it good and I might let you lick my pussy.” Sonya said in an overly emphasized erotic tone of voice, before adding a very important caveat. “Before I snap your neck and after I break your spine.”

The movie star flinched in horror, but he suspected this was going to happen, anyway. He pleaded weakly, while the mastermind sorcerer watched from afar, quite liking the erotic show.

“Please…don’t. Shang Tsung is…the enemy…”

Sonya was unimpressed, and began grinding her pelvis up and down, while also forcing such motions on Johnny’s spinal column, causing him to yelp. Her breathing during the reply meant she was close to orgasming.

“Yeah? Too late now, perv!”

Her legs squeezed hard, and she could almost hear the fighter’s spine starting to yield, when Shang Tsung’s words came, just like against Kano.

“Right! Finish him!”

Meanwhile, Liu Kang had fought off the creature known as Reptile, and wondered if he was going to face Sonya Blade, or Johnny Cage. He hoped for the latter, believing Johnny knew what the priorities of an Earthrealm Warrior be.

Johnny’s thrusts had become quicker in the time prior to this order, and Sonya was ready to partially indulge the sorcerer. With a loud moan, she jolted upwards, causing the spine of Johnny Cage to stretch, and at least a vertebra ruptured.

“Yessss! Feel my power!” she cried out as the male screamed. Inadvertently, the pain overload caused him to cum, to which Sonya grabbed his shoulders, and pushed his upper body backwards, setting off a chain of cracks, while Johnny’s legs twitched chaotically.

“I knew it. You’re spineless. At least you got your wet dream.” The Special Forces member remarked cruelly at the paralyzed foe, as she pulled away. She stood up a short distance from him, and taunted:

“Crawl if you want to lick my pussy, wimp. Or did I turn you gay?”

Johnny felt miserable and utterly ruined. His ego, his body, his fame…all gone. Now, he could either be left like this, or submit to Sonya, and at least die. With tears of agony, the youthful fighter crawled over to her, gripping her left boot at the ankle.

This prompted Sonya to smirk, as she quickly laid down, wrapping her legs around the head of her fallen rival. She trapped his face in her folds, as her hands yet again locked with his. She began to rub her pussy into his face, and this produced a reply in the form of deep, primal moans as Sonya felt herself regenerate from having so much control over a male.

“Yeah! Deeper! I’m gonna squirt all over your face and then give you a break, just like that bastard Kano!”

Not only did the broken male obey, but also Shang Tsung stroked his own erection at the scene.

Seeing that, Sonya’s scissors tightened, and in between deep groans, she confidently yelled at the sorcerer: “Want some? Admit defeat, surrender the tournament, and I’ll finish you off like this. Or maybe you’d like…a kiss of death?”

Shang Tsung chuckled, but soon had to focus on the climax of the fight- Sonya’s climactic fatality. Johnny Cage had managed to overstimulate her clit with his lips while going very deep with his tongue.

“Ohhh, yeah! Die, you showboat vibrator!” CRACK-POP- CRRK

Sonya Blade was in full-blown squirting orgasm, seeing her juices flood the body of the already dead Johnny Cage, while an incredible sensation of power washed over her. She craved more pleasure, more power. Defeating Shang Tsung was almost secondary.

The sorcerer smiled as she rose up. “Winner, Sonya Blade. Fatality.”

[Author’s note: if people like this, I will most likely do a sequel.]

 

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Chapter 2

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The Mortal Kombat tournament had reached its most interesting stage: two of the finest warriors Earth had to offer, would fight each other, and only the winner would get to fight the scheming mastermind: Shang Tsung.

It was his quickly concocted scheme that had sown a rift between the forces of Earthrealm, and since it had worked so well, the evil sorcerer decided not to kidnap Sonya Blade, and force Liu Kang into a decisive battle to save her. They would injure each other heavily, and whoever won, had no chance- or at least this was Shang Tsung’s line of thought.

What he did not know, was the scheming of Kitana, the princess of Outworld. She understood Sonya’ feelings, and liked the idea of a female destroying Shang Tsung by exploiting stereotypical male views on women. She was turned on by what the special forces operative did to Kano and afterwards, Johnny Cage.

She managed to contact the Elders, and explain to them that Shang Tsung had violated the rules by successfully manipulating Earthrealm fighters against each other- instead of sending out a representative of the Outworld, after Prince Goro was beaten.

As she notified the ethereal creatures of Shang Tsung’s breach of rules, the fight between Sonya Blade and Liu Kang was about to start. She suggested an unusual punishment- stripping Shang Tsung of his powers.

The Elder Gods were at times humorous, and thus, approved of Kitana’s idea, as Shang Tsung would suffer humiliation once his turn to fight the winner came. Her secret hopes were that Sonya would be able to deal with Shang Tsung once he was made mortal like her. First, she would have to defeat Liu Kang, though.

The Chinese male could not get out of the fight, much as he was displeased with the thought of fighting another Earthrealm warrior. However, he witnessed Sonya enjoy killing Johnny Cage in a torturous way, and this acted to remove at least some of the objections he had to the fight.

Thus, he stood, watching the movements of Sonya Blade wordlessly, ready to react to any attack of hers.

Seeing that he wasn’t going to attack first, Sonya thought he was scared of her, and confidently went forward, testing him with a rising body blow. Liu Kang deflected it with his right arm moving to push out Sonya’s left, as the punch was coming.

Seeing that they blocked each other ‘s punches, both combatants went for a kick, timing it almost simultaneously. It was a middle kick in each case, and since both connected, two bodies fell on the ground, causing Shang Tsung to chuckle, as both fighters were embarrassed briefly.

As both of them jumped back on their feet, Liu Kang noticed Shang Tsung’s amusement, and spoke sternly to Sonya:” He is laughing- as we fight each other!”

”It’s a tournament of fighters, Liu.”, she replied with minor annoyance, before launching a series of punches and kicks. Liu Kang was forced to the defensive, but successfully parried his attacks- except the last one.

Liu Kang’s leap into the air surprised her, and as he tried to vault over her in a corkscrew-like motion, the blonde pivoted to face him, but, as she swung a punch to hit him mid-air, he landed on his arms, while his feet kicked her in the chest, producing a pained groan, as the American woman fell backwards.

Soon, Liu was upon her, attempting a downward leaping punch was he unleashed a battle cry. Sonya had to roll away, and barely dodged the blow, as the Shaolin fighter hit the sand next to her head.

Desperate, she kicked at his feet, and scored a hit almost by luck, causing the monk to stumble. Taking the chance, she wrapped her legs around his left arm, quickly grabbing onto it with her arms, as well.

Liu Kang had to act quickly to get out of the hold, and so, he used his right fist to swing vicious punches at Sonya’s chest and face, while preventing her from straightening his trapped arm out.
However, in doing so, he opened herself to a counterattack by Sonya, who gritted her teeth and withstood the painful blows, before releasing one of her legs from the grapevine trapping Liu’s arm. she swung her left leg up, aiming her knee at his head.

Since Liu was focused on getting his trapped arm out, he did not put his other arm up soon enough, and so, the knee strike smashed into his chin, causing a pained groan to come from him.
Then, he blacked out, his head slumping down.

Sonya smirked, and quickly got on top of him, trapping his left arm again. Shang Tsung also seemed pleased, as he sensed the end of his greatest threat was nigh.

She applied a straight armbar, and yanked backwards. An intermittent popping sound triggered light moans from the blonde. These were soon followed by a cry of agony, as Liu Kang woke up, wracked by pain in his left arm.

Sonya was already gripping his head, even before Shang Tsung stood up, smiling evilly, and said the familiar two words: “Finish him!”

”No...he will destroy E-”, Liu Kang protested, but this was interrupted by a loud, drawn out popping of his neck, as Sonya yanked it upwards, before twisting the monk’s head to the side ended the fight, followed by audible cries of pleasure coming from her mouth.

Sonya smirked at the sorcerer, who simply announced: „Sonya Blade wins.”

Shang Tsung applauded her, although it seemed to have a condescending tone.

“Well done. You’ve done well to reach this far. I will give you a quick death.” the sorcerer speaks, and Sonya reacts to this by getting into fighting stance.

Shang Tsung is ready to thrust his hand forward, aiming to use his magic to attack her, but he is interrupted quickly.

Kitana walks towards him with swagger, after coming out of a portal.

“What is the meaning of this?” an obviously annoyed Shang Tsung asks, realizing the beings visible in the back of the portal might be the Elders.

“The Elders aren’t happy with you interfering with the match-ups. Two representatives of Earthrealm fought, and twice this happened.”

Shang Tsung quickly tried to justify himself: “Nobody refused the fight.”

“Mortal Kombat challenges cannot be refused anyway. The punishment decided by the Elders shall be…you are entirely mortal and without any powers from now on, at least until the end of the fight, and have to fight Sonya in this state. Enjoy. I think she will.”

An eerie green glow surrounded the ruler of Outworld. Soon, it dissipated, but everyone knew the punishment had been served.

Shang Tsung hid his frustration with a loud “Hmph. I am rested, and shall triumph easily. After that, you will suffer.” His last words were full of bitterness and wrath over the stunt Kitana had pulled off.

Sonya Blade simply smirked, cracking her knuckles. Kitana smiled at her, winking out of Shang Tsung’s eyesight. It was a gesture of unspoken approval of Sonya’s actions.

Now, Shang Tsung would not be able to use his powers to make the final match a formality.

One day later, Sonya and Shang Tsung met. The fate of Earthrealm and Outworld would be decided. Shang Tsung’s attempts at scheming could now cost him his life.

Both seemed confident, and Sonya’s face showed determination, and a willingness to destroy her opponent, a willingness greater than in any previous battle.

Thus, for the first time in the tournament, she was the one to attack her opponent, rather than being on the defensive.

Leaping forward, she attempted a thrusting front kick, which Shang Tsung had to dodge by, jumping to the side.

He retaliated with an attempted chop to the back of the blonde’s head, which she avoided by ducking and swaying.

For a few seconds, the combatants paused to think and refocus, before the conflict for the control over two realms resumed.

It happened in a split-second, the charge of the sorcerer, and Sonya struggled to block every savage punch and kick that came her way. At one point, a dirty move from Shang Tsung opened her defenses up.

Since the distance between them was reduced, he stomped on her right foot, just as they were exchanging attacks and counterattacks. The pain wasn’t great, however, Sonya was distracted, and this meant the sorcerer could land a vicious body blow, followed by an uppercut that left his opponent teetering on her feet, almost ready to fall.

Wary of trying to grapple with her, Shang Tsung opted for a spinning high kick as the method of ending any chances Sonya might have had.

Very much disoriented and shaken, Sonya could only put her hands up around her head. This did not prevent her from being knocked down, but she did avoid falling into unconsciousness.

Acting with some caution even as he felt victory was near, Shang Tsung gestured for her to get up. “Stand up so I can destroy you, and then I will do the same to your world!”

Through the pain, and distorted senses, the Earthrealm warrior heard him, and she hated how drunken on victory he already sounded like.

She took her time, and this frustrated Shang Tsung enough to make him come over. His attempt at crushing her failed, but only because she rolled out of the way of his disdainful stomp.

Soon, she had to sit up, and then get up quickly by supporting herself with her hands, before the frustrated sorcerer came over to her.

She managed to parry his body blow attempts, but those, as well as the low kick that followed, were feints drawing her away from Shang Tsung’s real intent: he grabbed her by the neck, aiming to squeeze out whatever life force she had left.

The grip he got on Sonya’s neck was crushing, and she had to act fast. Attempts to kick his groin failed, but her arms were able to manoeuvre around his. Using the last reserves of oxygen, she punched at his throat with her right fist.

While not crippling, the strike did cause Shang Tsung to cough up, and recoil, releasing his foe in the process.

Following up on the move that freed her, Sonya Blade tackled him, attempting to break him from a superior position. However, due to the smart decision of the sorcerer to protect his crotch, she could onlz trade punches with him.

Things got dirty, as he flailed at her breasts, or gripped her hair, while she tried to gouge his eyes out.

The chaotic grappling lasted for a minute or so, before Shang Tsung’s attempt at a kimura arm lock forced Sonya to headbutt him, and then get up in a hurry. He was way too dangerous.

As she got up, he wrapped his legs around her left calf, pulling her off balance, which resulted in her falling on her back. With both of the fighters on the ground, a series of kicks happened, as both tried to avoid being entangled.

Here, the sorcerer left an opening for the special forces operative to exploit. She noticed her left leg was in-between his own, pointing roughly at his groin. Seizing the chance, she slid on the ground, foot-first towards his genitals. Due to his movement in the last second, the hit was not direct.

“Arrrgh...awwwwhhh...you bitch!”

Still, he felt great pain, immediately curling up and rolling around, unused to the unpleasant side-effects of mortality.

Sonya was at first surprised how well her improvised attack worked, but soon pulled back, jumping to her feet. With a smile on her face, she set out to break Shang Tsung.

Gripping his right leg by the ankle, she fought off his left kicks, finally trapping that limb as well. She then turned around, flipping her enemy onto his stomach. The Boston crab was locked in.

With a satisfied smile, Sonya Blade turned to look at Kitana, who seemed to be enjoying herself, judging by her moans. As the fighter found herself getting wetter, too, she instantly pulled back on Shang Tsung’s legs, stressing his body past the breaking point.

The crunching of Shang Tsung’s spine coincides with a loud moan of Sonya’s. Her fluids dripped through the black shorts she was wearing. Kitana cried out a “Yes!”, while Sonya yanked on the floppy legs of her broken foe, verifying that he was now paralyzed from the waist down.

She then stood up, and began to hurriedly pull her shorts off, now aware she can finish Shang Tsung off while having a lot of fun. Beckoning Kitana over with a seductive smile, she stripped herself naked.

As Kitana walked over elegantly, Sonya Blade turned around and trapped the groaning mess that was once an immortal sorcerer ruling over multiple realms between her toned legs. Just like Kano, Johnny Cage and Liu Kang, Shang Tsung would end up with a broken neck.

With his face locked in between her thighs, Sonya could start enjoying the attention of Kitana. The princess quickly began to make out with the blonde, moaning into her mouth, as they groped each other, enjoying in an explosion of sexual passion.

The exciting lesbian sex before Shang Tsung’s eyes tortured him in a way physical pain couldn’t, and he ended up licking at Sonya’s gushing folds. This had the effect of triggering her orgasm, and indirectly, it set off a twist of her hips which left his neck broken, but not enough to kill him.

The soft pop in his neck made Kitana cum, as both she and her blonde lover watched his body twitch, in amazement at the damage done to his nervous system. He wheezed, and his tongue flapped around Sonya’s folds.

“I could leave him alive, and it would be sexy...”, Sonya spoke, however, Kitana had to reply:” Sadly...the tournament has to end with a fatality... Kill him and you’re the queen of Earthrealm, Sonya.”

The blonde sighed, but then simply said: ”Okay.”

The next kiss turned very loud, because each twist and snap of Shang Tsung’s neck was followed by deep female moans.

After some time, a scared warrior wearing only a loin cloth came up, and in a timid tone, announced: “S-sonya B-blade w-wins! F-fatality!”

Kitana heard this, and smiled, standing up to beckon him to come forward. Her finger pointed to her pussy. Soon, she had him eating her out, making her scream into Sonya’s mouth, as the women shared orgasmic bliss.

This lasted for a couple of minutes until Kitana snapped the male’s neck, squirting all over his face.

Now, Sonya Blade would proclaim the winner.

”Kitana wins. Sexuality.”

A smile on the blonde’s lips gave way to a loving kiss.

They proceeded to scissor each other, and then eat each other out. The conclusion of the tournament meant Sonya was immortal now, and thus, her sexual stamina was limitless.

Kitana would rule Outworld, while Sonya would be free to crush men on Earth...

In a dark place illuminated by torches alone, Liu Kang was on his knees, beaten and bruised. Kitana’s cunt was on his mouth. And he was swallowing...her piss. She cried out in pleasure, spasming as this once proud warrior was doomed to be a sex toy for her and Sonya. It wasn’t all agony for Liu, as he had an erection the whole time.

”Yeah...lick me...and I will finish you off...again. Sonya can’t wait her turn...”, the Eedenian said huskily, even sas her golden shower came to a stop, eventually.

And, the Chinese monk did as told, licking and kissing his tormentor’s pussy. The build-up of pleasure in Kitana turned her thighs to something like steel. The pressure on Liu’s skull skyrocketed, until...

...it exploded in a gory mess, with Kitana collapsing on the floor in a massive orgasm which was extended by Sonya suckling on her nipples.

Liu’s world had gone dark before the gory fatality, but soon, he would wake up, again. Sonya indeed wanted her turn. She came over to the broken man, sitting on his face.

“Oh, yeah… It’s toilet time…”

 

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Chapter 3 - the rite of Kassie

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Earth was a dark, broken planet. Devastation was visible everywhere where human civilization once stood. It had been like that for fourteen years, since Sonya Blade’s victory over Shang Tsung. The former U.S. Special Forces operative had used superior martial arts, an alluring body, and her powers to destroy the male-dominated civilization alongside her lover Kitana, and an army of sadistic female warriors who succeeded in turning Earth to something akin to the grim areas of Outworld.

And there was no hope for change. The Mortal Kombat tournament hadn’t truly taken place since then, with Sonya and her lover occasionally having pleasurable sex fights instead. Males of the world, who had died many times over in the fourteen years of darkness, would try to fight back or hide, but to no avail, exterminated to the last one over and over. Further victims were conceived and later born as Sonya taught other women how to force a man to cum inside a woman while breaking him in half. From the first use of this technique, a new, powerful female came to be- Kassie Blade.

Having in her the genes of the cocky movie star and combatant Johnny Cage, the girl was naturally confident, and athletic. Taught from age seven how to beat up and kill boys, she quickly began with sexual experimentation during kombat, heavily encouraged by her mother Sonya and aunt Kitana, the two persons she slept naked with following the first threesome.

On her twelfth birthday, Kassie was left alone with Liu Kang. Immediately, when she told him to fight her, the once proud hero tried to gain as much focus as possible, but despite everything, his dick reacted to the toned body of Kassie because her privates were completely exposed, while his mind doubted how dangerous she could be. The outcome was certain.

The Shaolin Kung-fu practitioner’s punches were parried as the shorter Kassie swayed for a few moments, taking advantage of his step forward. She dropped on her back, wrapping her legs around his left in mid-air while gripping his hands by the wrist. Her downward momentum let her flip Liu over. In his stunned state, he didn’t free his leg quickly enough, and a simple kneebar produced a loud crack, followed by uncontrolled flopping and screams.

Kassie moaned, fingering herself very briefly as she enjoyed a quick victory over an experienced, muscular male. It was time for a sadistic fatality. It all started with a standing ankle lock on Liu Kang’s good leg, made easier by his pained rolling instead of defending himself. Even before the ankle snapped, Liu Kang was resigned to yet another failure. His broken mind resurfaced, and even though Kassie, absorbed in the feeling of her pussy gushing at yet another sound of anatomic damage, couldn’t see it, Liu Kang’s stirring boner was fully erect.

He would never get the chance to stroke it as Cassie landed on him perpendicularly. Her arms gripped his left arm, and as a straight armbar readied to snap it, her legs wrapped around his right arm at the base, pulling it back as she bent them at the knee. Both arms were stressed at the joint until they snapped. “YESSS! Take that, dickhead…Gotta cum harder….I’m gonna break your back…”

And for that maneuver, Kassie rolled over, digging her knees into Liu Kang’s back. Hooking his legs and arms with one arm each, she fell on her back, seamlessly transitioning into a bow and arrow hold.

With her pussy leaking fluids, the blonde girl pushed upwards with her knees, feeling the straining of Liu Kang’s vertebra become too much for their innate strength to withstand. Just as she felt the first little crack, her pleasured cries drowned out Liu Kang’s groans of agony, and the multiple snaps that followed the big one. His legs went all floppy in Kassie’s hands as she squirted in true bliss. “I am a goddesssss….oh yeah….”, she exclaimed, laying on the floor for about a minute, absorbed in self-worship after using her trained body to break a martial artist, almost drifting to sleep before realizing Liu Kang still had a major area that was intact: the neck.

Rolling over to a barely conscious Liu Kang, she coiled her thighs around him. Thinking he was unconscious, she squeezed, thinking of snapping his neck after a while to finish him off. However, weak groans followed by the sensation of a tongue lapping at her folds made Kassie quickly reconsider.

“Oh…yeah…deeper…make me cum, you horny wimp…and I’ll break your neck just enough to leave you unable to move…and then feed you like my mom and aunt Kitana do…”, she spoke, testing the truthfulness of what she’d been told about Liu Kang. The vigorous worship of her pussy proved her right: the once proud Earthrealm warrior desperately wanted to be reduced to a toilet.

“Mmm! Yes! Deeper…! Faster! Oh…I’m going to paralyze you! YYYESSSS! crrrck Ohhh….”

Kassie enjoyed the aftermath of yet another orgasm, but since she was not sure how long would Liu Kang last, she had to sit on his face rapidly, and hope he had enough brain activity to tongue her ass.

She was in luck, however, as sounds came from her victim just before she sat down, her thighs keeping his head in place. Soon, a smile crept on her face, as she felt pleasurable licking of her crack, which soon turned to probing.

“Ohhh…more….you’re my living toilet now…oh…yes…it’s coming….commmminnngg…”, Kassie spoke of her bowel movement, experiencing something akin to an orgasmic trance, while Liu Kang served her. The sudden appearance of her mother through a portal triggered passionate kisses and further stimulated the young, deadly girl. She finished her “toy” off with her thighs after being thoroughly cleaned up, allowing her to spend the rest of the long day in a continuous threesome with her mom and aunt Kitana.

One year after, Kassie would be sent to the Netherrealm, to hunt her prey. It was her father, a weary, broken being who suffered in the cursed dimension ever since Sonya Blade took advantage of his womanizing nature and forcibly made him ejaculate in her, before breaking his back and neck.

Quite confident, the now 13 year-old evaded monsters of various kinds, ready to take on even magical beings with special gloves made for her. Truly confident in her abilities, she caused a demon with a lizard’s head to double over with a kick to the groin before doing a headstand headscissor just like her mom had taught her. One crack later, and the demon was temporarily dead, while young Kassie was wet. Horny, she taunted many wretched souls with her naked torso before destroying them with various bone-shattering punches, kicks and holds. The teen blonde was finding the heel hold quite fun to do, as it helped her cripple enemies much larger than her, such as a tall, beastly creature with a spiky head before she applied a cross armbar, transitioning into a headscissors finisher. She could practically see the bones of her target break as she used all of her skills, enhancing her orgasms beyond what a normal human could experience.

But, the man she wanted was Johnny Cage. She was easily able to find his decrepit, haggard form hiding in some cave-like formation. The thing Johnny Cage valued most were his looks, youth and strength. In the Netherrealm, his punishment was the negation of all these. And worse yet- he could never fully die of old age. He had lost quite a bit of memory and cognition, too, seemingly looking at the world in a perpetual state of fear and confusion. He had “died” countless times, and another such experience was coming.

Kassie had been informed of the general whereabouts of her father- it was south of the walls of a city called Nekros. Peeking in caves and looking around finally yielded results after about 10 minutes of searching.

“Wow…you’re an old fart. I think if I just touch your bones, they will break.”, Kassie commented upon seeing Johnny’s appearance.

“Son…ya?”, the confused man had poor sight, and could barely remember the exact features of the woman that sent him to his Hell, and thus, it was easy for him to mistake any fit blonde for the current ruler of Earth.

“Wrong answer, dad. It’s my thirteenth birthday, and you’re the toy of the day. I break toys.”, Kassie’s reply preceded a run which transitioned into a takedown: she came up to Johnny, moving to his left side. Simultaneously, she made him lose all balance by thrusting both of her legs forward so that one was in front of him, and one behind, as she pushed him backwards by shoving him in the shoulder.

The pained groan coming from Johnny was nothing compared to the sounds caused by Kassie immediately transitioning into a knee bar. The crackling and popping of tendons and bone was extreme, and her delight let her scream loud enough to overpower Johnny’s pained wailing.

“Fuck yesss! Get broken, old man… Ohhh…OH! I just had an idea…I can break you like this, on the ground- leg, arm, neck…and spine. I’ll split you in h…ohhh…I’m cummming!”, Kassie’s mind melted when she thought of the finisher – a barbaric fatality, yet so fitting to crown her newly found strength.

Old Johnny was barely conscious and groaning from the effects of the knee bar, but his hoarse voice would be almost lost after Kassie bent her right leg around his left arm while pulling on it with both of her own. The wet snap of Johnny’s arm elicited a relaxed groan from the young girl whose body tensed up and relaxed in a continuous wave of smaller orgasms while her victim flopped around, hoping everything would stop. It just so happened that Kassie wanted to snap his neck next.

As much as she didn’t consider the thought or event of an old man’s head near her privates appealing in any way, the twitching of death made her body go on fire – it was the ultimate aphrodisiac. Thus, she shifted her legs towards Johnny’s head, and crossed them behind his head. Her pleasured moans followed the rhythmic contraction and relaxation of leg muscles.

Calming herself down briefly, the daughter of Sonya spoke coldly: “It’s been nice not knowing you, dickhead. Although, your bones pop nicely.” A quick crack later was the trigger for a mighty squirting orgasm, amplified by Kassie playing with her own breasts, as Johnny twitched uncontrollably, much to her sadistic joy. Seeing his body motionless made the teenage girl’s body tense up.

It was time. Trembling, Kassie repositioned her legs roughly at the mid-line of Johnny’s body and wrapped them tightly around his torso. Luckily for her, the next part was possible thanks to the incredibly aged Johnny being skinny. She was able to do a handstand and lift his body in the air. Kassie planned to finish the body off by performing her mother’s finisher – a maneuver that tore the body in half with just the power of leg muscles. However, a twitch from the body almost scared the young blonde.

“Oh, shit! Y-you’re not…totally dead. T-that…makes the fatality even more sexy…you get to feel my young, strong legs rip you in half…”, she spoke, blushing at her carelessness earlier during the headscissors.

She had briefly contemplated asking her mom to rejuvenate Johnny’s body without reverting his brain to a younger state – in essence, gaining an erotic toy without much of a consciousness, but couldn’t commit. Liu Kang was already appealing enough to allow his tongue in her sensitive areas, and was eager to suffer. Kassie detested men so much that she…loved Liu Kang in a sick way because he enjoyed being tortured and abused - having accepted the belief that men deserved the cruel rule of Sonya, Kitana, Kassie and many other, plain human warriors of female gender.

Pushing that thought aside for now, Kassie squeezed relentlessly, aiming to break Johnny in half. Feeling her legs press into the shriveled torso of the former movie star, she moaned, hoping the orgasm that was coming wouldn’t cause her to fall. Gritting her teeth, Kassie squeezed with deadly intent.

CRCK-CRRRUNCH-POP “Oh, yes….fuck, I’m incredible…time to make my mommy proud and tear the meatbag apart…”

As droplets from Kassie’s wet pussy landed on her face, she readied her legs. The synchronization of her legs was crucial. Summoning every bit of hatred, confidence and desire to reach her mom’s level, Kassie moved her left leg towards the legs of Johnny, and the right one towards his head. Since both had been squeezing the torso with great force, that force was now redistributed in one coordinated motion.

Facing no resistance from the spine, Johnny’s body started to stretch horizontally, and the weak muscles in the torso tore apart rapidly, leading to Kassie sensing the desired outcome without seeing it immediately. The finally dead Johnny Cage was torn in half, with blood spraying Kassie’s body as she quickly had to go down to the ground due to the almost paralyzing effects of a titanic orgasm.

“Oh, fuck yes! I…ripped my dad in half…oh, shit…I am cumming…forever!! Mfffmmm~”, Kassie reveled in the sensations of incredible power, but, it would get better. Just like for her twelfth birthday, the kill celebrations would see the arrival of her mom and aunt.

Kitana had first kissed Kassie, triggering a kiss that lasted minutes, while her mother dove head-first onto the gushing pussy, using her powers to do things a normal human tongue was too short for. The young warrior deserved an orgasm long enough to be remembered forever. After giving her mother plenty to drink and almost running out of air, Kassie spoke, breathless, almost in tears:

“Wow…I love you so much, both of you! Lemme eat you out, mom, while I scissor with Aunt Kitana!”

Without even thinking, Sonya pushed her daughter in a sitting position, spreading her legs to either side of Kassie’s head, and immediately found herself screaming in utter ecstasy, while Kitana ground her pussy into Kassie’s own, motivating her to eat her mother out ravenously. It was a symphony of sounds, fueled by primal attraction and love, but founded on death.

Not only was that day full of happiness and passion for Kassie- the whole year was. Countless injuries and deaths to her name, all for the sake of thrill, dominance and orgasm. The next birthday – her fourteenth meant going one step further. Alone, Kassie would take on a group of males of varying ages in one of the many hideouts that had popped up over the decades. The goal was a flawless massacre. Her trained body was a lethal weapon which shivered at the thought of countless orgasms that would rip through it as she broke one dickhead after another.

Transported outside a cave complex in the Middle East, Kassie was almost naked, save for tough boots, knuckled gloves and a belt with a strap-on dildo. A very special strap-on. Smiling, she runs inside, and soon hears panicked shouting.

A teenage male with minimal clothing and a spear in his right hand acted as a guard. Instead of running, he put the spear up to defend himself. Opting to reach him with several forward handspring flips, Kassie timed her advance well, as her feet kicked the guard down on his back with enough force to push past the spear, even as he had attempted to stab her. Her boots were rugged enough that a spear stab could not pierce the soles, and thus, she ended up on her feet, above the fallen male.

Wasting no time, she yanked his head, placing it between her calves. “Lick me, and I’ll play with your dick. Refuse, and you just die right now.”

Almost tearful, the panicked male nodded, and began to pleasure Kassie with his tongue, acting rather timidly at first, but as he heard deep moans, he grew more free, and even felt pleasure in serving her, as she tore his loincloth off, pumping his erection casually. “Oh, yeah…all men submit if their dicks are touched…I’m going to kill you, and you will enjoy it…”, she said, before a problem cropped up.

Several bearded men appeared on the other end of that long path into the cave, and began cussing at Kassie, while readying swords and spears.

“What are they saying?”, she asked the trapped male, and received a response that made her determined to break them. “They are calling you…the slut of D-devil, infidel…evil bitch…”

“Keep eating me out, dickhead, and I will show them they are right. I rule this world with my mom and aunt, not some imaginary god they don’t even know how to draw a picture of!”

While the slave considers himself lucky not to be in excruciating pain just yet, and feverishly licks Kassie’s pussy, the onrushing 3-4 men quickly find out that Kassie was deadly even when busy. Quickly grabbing the guard’s spear, she used her strength to throw it forward, and managed to hit one of the men in the upper chest, probably condemning him to a slow death.

As the three remaining men scatter, the blonde pinches her nipples while petting the slave, intent on pissing the misogynists off. Their desired scenario of confronting her from multiple directions hits an unexpected snag, however. A toned figure appeared, the wavy long hair revealing a youthful face and native facial features. She was wearing nothing, save for light footwear and bracelets. She ran past Kassie and spoke briefly:

“I will kill them all. You enjoy using him in peace.”

Then, a whirlwind destroyed the three men. With incredible agility, the Arab girl jabbed the men in the eyes to disarm them, and then acrobatically kicked the knees of two men at once while in a temporary handspring, before leaping back to her feet.

From a kneeling position, she drove her fists into the groin of the middle male, producing horrific howls of pure pain which eclipsed those of the other two, who struggled to get up. The castrated made collapsed, rendered unconscious by the pain.

“F-fuck yeah…destroy them, and I’m gonna cum, girl…”, Kassie praised what was only the intro to a triple death sentence by this unexpected helper. It seemed even the trapped male was impressed, as he licked Kassie’s pussy faster, not stopping even as she trapped his left arm in a kimura lock.

The stranger had a picture in her head that was easy to follow for her. Rising up, she placed her right leg over the left shoulder of the rightmost foe, isolating his left arm and grabbing it with both of hers own, before screaming and executing a straight armbar, gasping in bliss as the male cried in pain. Meanwhile, her left leg had been placed on the right shoulder of the male on the opposite side, preparing his kneeling form for the same move, which she performed within a second of breaking the other guy’s arm.

The Arab girl came hard, all over the victim’s face, and her body shook in pleasured anticipation, knowing she would end three lives in one pose. Kassie was mightily impressed already, but had no idea what she would learn from a “basic” human girl.

The legs that were placed on one shoulder of the leftmost and rightmost male now shifted and bent around each one’s neck, trapping them inbetween the girl’s glutes and calves. As she slowly and carefully went onto her back, the girl then used her knees to trap the head and neck of the male whom she had effectively castrated with her fists.

The squirming of all three men made her smile and moan, as her pussy gushed. She squeezed in pulses, cutting off air of all three victims. Although young, her body was strong, and she could easily resist the pitiful attempts of the men to force her legs apart. Kassie realized what was going to happen, and furiously pinched her own breasts, deciding to merely break the other arm of the male worshipping her, as opposed to reaching a glorious climax fueled by murder. She had a reason that would soon become apparent.

The Arab girl buckled with pleasure at the sound of gurgling and croaking of her victims, further stressing their necks closer to the point of breaking. She could not and would not hold on for much longer. Her hatred for men concentrated itself into a pulse of power directed to her legs. In a glorious orgasm, she coated the central victim with most of her juices, which he would never get to truly swallow. Every male felt his throat get destroyed at once by her leg muscles, while her hips imparted force which transferred onto the trapped necks on the two men off to sides first, before a twist of her whole pelvis to the right and left finished off the central victim.

Crck-pop- “Mmmmfff~” cracrack-ppop “Ahhhhh…ohhhh”

The slave of Kassie realized what has happened, and groans in arousal before his other arm is broken by a straight armbar, forcing him to enhance Kassie’s orgasm by screaming into her pussy. He is puzzled when a breathless Kassie doesn’t finish him.

“Come here, sexy girl. I want to make love to you…let’s break a slave. Orgasm together with me, to his death!”

Now, the young male realized why he’d been spared. The Arab girl rose up, and smiled, coming over, interpreting the movement of Kassie’s head almost telepathically, as the two shared a warm kiss, soon touching each other’s pussy.

“Yes. Let’s unleash love for each other and hatred for men and boys. I am Shaida.”, the girl replied, sealing the fate of the youthful guard.

In fact, every male in the cave had just been sentenced to a brutal death.