episode_0182

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The grand final match at the Colosseum begins with fireworks.

As the number of spectators increased, the seats were filled to the brim, and even those who were standing because there was no place to sit felt uncomfortable due to the large number of people.

However, it is impossible to miss without watching the final game that will mark the end of everything, and people endured it all despite being uncomfortable and waited with excited expressions to see Rossi’s mouth move.

Rossi, who feels so thrilled that his whole body trembles as he receives the attention of countless people, soon relaxes his neck and shows off his loud and refreshing voice again today, raising people’s expectations to the fullest.

[“You’ve waited a long time! today! Those of you who will be able to see the glorious sight of the Colosseum’s first winner being decided are truly lucky!”]

The humorous and ear-pleasing speaking skills and word choices that I have learned from watching society further arouse the audience.

[“Before the event to further heighten the atmosphere before the finals! A match for 3rd and 4th place is prepared. The stakes are not that high, but it’s a chance to try your luck or do some tricks before the finals! There are still 20 minutes left until the game starts, so why not hurry up and bet on the next player?”]

It’s sending a message to gamble openly, but in response to that, people take out their money and raise the stakes on the player they choose.

The two players who will decide their fate, Anis and Milfran, who unfortunately lost and fell to the bottom, entered the Coliseum Stadium.

The moment when the two players, who had been fighting back and forth repeatedly, turned up the heat in the stadium, it was at that moment that the difference between victory and defeat was decided between the two players.

Anis won, Milfran took the game to 2-2, and the game was close until a momentary loophole was revealed, and Anis accurately attacked it, resulting in the game being won.

Anis, who came in 3rd, and Milfran, who came in 4th, left the stadium receiving such cheers and applause that it seemed like the stadium was going to leave.

[“Now! The event that heated up the atmosphere has ended, and now you are waiting for what may be the most intense of the two remaining matches of the day! The finals with the valuable title of winner of the Colosseum’s first fucking competition!!!”]

Rossi shouted loudly as if she could be hoarse just for today, and she was just as excited.

The fact that his massive dick is even more erect today is a testament to how great the excitement filled the stadium before the final match.

A group of people appeared in the stadium in response to Rossi’s shout.

It was the futanari fighters who had participated in the tournament so far and showed good performances, and they were walking toward the stadium decked out in provocative outfits.

The women were divided into two rows in a square stadium, on the way for the players to appear, and soon they faced each other, grabbed their erect dicks with their hands, slightly raised the angle, and did not move from that spot.

[“What you see now is the futanari fighters participating in the match celebrating the moment when today’s winner is born. By rubbing those massive erect dicks, the symbol of futanari, against the bodies of the two entering players, we are praying for an even more intense match by injecting the effort, passion, and energy that has been present throughout the entire process until today!!!◦# ◦]

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Rossi’s short pre-cum, and while she was continuing to cry out with excitement, she could not hold back any longer and released the energy of blessing first.

Rossi, who was kneeling in his seat for a moment before he could shout his position, was calmed down and the assistant host who was waiting next to him shouted instead.

[“Player enters. Please give us a warm and strong round of applause!”]

Eventually, the two glorious players who will compete in today’s finals appeared.

On one side, Imerda, dressed in a haughty but provocative way, and on the other side, Seira, dressed in a confident and dependable manner, slowly make their way to the center of the cock gate created by the futanari.

Cluck, cluck.

“Win.”

“You beat me and went up, right? If you lose, I’ll eat you all night, so just know that.”

“Ah, ah! It’s Seirani!”

“Whoop! Phew! It’s cheap, I think it’s cheap.”

“Wow, this is a crazy game… . It’s so good.”

Sometimes it’s cheering, sometimes it’s cute threats under the guise of cheering, and at other times it’s someone’s voice full of respect, or Seira’s dick, testicles, and thighs moving through the center of the countless futanaris who are intoxicated and orgasming in this atmosphere are filled with the sounds that are released from their urethras. It was muddy with Cooper fluid.

Perhaps because of the special circumstances of the finals, the atmosphere felt more solemn than ever.

I think there will probably never be such a grand appearance in other bloody battles of the Colosseum.

As the two players entered the center of the stadium, futanaris surrounded the stadium to ensure there were no blind spots.

Then, with extremely excited expressions, they wrapped their arms around each other and tightly sealed off the stadium.

A chain arena of futanaris is created that will never be released until a winner is determined.

The referee in the center of the stadium and the two assistant referees added in the finals began their explanations by removing dangerous accessories from the bodies of the two players.

“In the finals, you lose if you reach 5 shots, not 3. Instead, the prostatic fluid count was reduced to 1 ejaculation every 2 times instead of 1 ejaculation every 3 times. Also, since both of them are superhumans, it was a match where they could use their energy. As long as you are not trying to kill each other, it is possible to use energy in your strikes or to strengthen yourself by wrapping energy around your body, so please be aware of this before playing the game.”

“Additionally, there is a 5-second limit regarding insertion, and if the piston is executed 5 times even before 5 seconds, the insertion must be released. A warning is issued if the count exceeds 10 seconds or the piston moves more than 10 times. Please note that warnings are treated as one prostate fluid count.”

“Finally, there is no off-field loss even if you fall off the field. However, you must get to the stadium within 10 seconds, and the futanaris outside the stadium will do their best to hinder you from getting up, so please be careful.”

The futanaris surrounding the stadium weren’t there for no reason; they were also a device to spice up the game.

After all explanations and preparations were completed, the referee gave a signal to the host.

[“Game!!!”]

Rossi’s loud voice echoes throughout the Colosseum.

And then the people cheer, and Rossi’s shout rings out again.

[“Siaaa!!! Oh oh oh oh!!!”]

And as soon as the start was announced, a fountain of colorful white waves was fired to signal the start of the game.

Just go back and hehe! Heh! In place of Rossi, the assistant host again came forward and commented on the game.

Contrary to expectations that a close match would continue right away, the two players calmly looked at each other and entered into an exploration match.

However, unlike the two players who did not move, the eyes of the stadium audience were filled with more tension and exciting excitement than ever before.

“Inhale!”

Surprisingly, the one who moved first was Imerda.

She ran towards Seira at once, stretched out her arms, and cast a cross line, or rather a lariat, aiming for Seira’s neck.

Both the Lariat and the Cross Line are techniques in which you hit the opponent’s neck with your arm and push it so hard that it falls to the floor of the stadium. If you are running towards the opponent, it is called a Lariat, and if you counterattack the opponent running towards you, it is called a Cross Line.

“Where… . Wow!!!”

Seira, who thought she would definitely be able to avoid it and tried to pull away, suddenly accelerated and her pupils dilated in surprise at Imerda’s increased speed.

I expected that they were preparing for an attack by a superhuman using energy, but that was a complacent thought.

Seira was struck by an attack that was faster and stronger than Seira expected, and after spinning around in the air, she was thrown hard to the floor of the stadium.

thud!!!

“Wow!!!”

The impact was so strong that saliva came out of the open mouth, causing both pupils to constrict, and the shock was doubled before the person could even land.

It’s a shame that it’s a healthy and strong futanari’s body, but by normal human standards, it’s such a strong shock that it would have to be carried out on a stretcher right away.

Seira was so shocked that she had to immediately roll her body to the side without even being surprised.

This is because I witnessed Imerda’s elbow falling from the sky, aiming for her chest.

bang!

A terrifying sound came from the floor of the stadium.

Seira rolled over, got up on one knee, got up, and rubbed her chest.

As expected, the opponent in the final was not easy.

The next attack was again Imerda.

Before Seira stood up, Imerda’s feet were neatly placed together and coming closer.