Round 42

[b]*Round Forty Two*[/b]

Anna appeared in the arena again. The golden-brown sand stretched from wall to wall and the sun shone brightly. The seating around the arena had a handful of spectators; maybe twenty or thirty faces scattered sparsely around the vast spectacle. The spectators wore flowing robes and looked to the arena with excitement.

Anna looked down at herself. Her outfit had changed ever so slightly. Her dark leather cuirass had silver lining down the front. Silver covered the edges of the armor and accented it nicely. She had on a thin silver bracelet and the leather strips of her skirt had thin silver plates screwed into them. Her brown heeled sandals were now silver in color. The robe wrapping her body felt like a different material. It was smoother and less coarse. It felt like wool. On her arms she now wore dark leather arm guards just above her bracelet. Overall, her outfit looked more expensive and higher quality.

The same could not be said for Liam who appeared seconds later. His metal chain mail shirt had grown a bit of rust along the bottom of it. There were a few links missing as well which showed as tiny holes along the hauberk. His leather belt looked similar but the leather was slightly faded. His dark leather skirt had also become somewhat faded. His leather sandals looked about the same. Overall his outfit looked cheaper and lower quality. His powerful, hairy body still looked intimidating in the armor but there was something non threatening about cheap looking armor.

Liam looked down at himself, then over to Anna. His face broke into a slight smile and as he was about to speak S.A.M. appeared.

Liam's face instantly turned to an angry scowl as he yelled, "Looks like the more you lose the worse you look. Enjoy that silver for the time being, girlie, I'll be swimming in it soon!"

S.A.M. sat motionless with his little roman helmet on, waiting for Liam to finish. Once he was done, S.A.M. spoke, "Contestants will shoot at targets with arrows. Ms. Johannson will be aiming for red targets, Mr. Gentry will be aiming for blue targets. When a target is hit with an arrow points will be awarded based on its color. After a target is hit once it is no longer worth points. You will be given two minutes."

Danielle appeared. She was wearing a flowing white toga which nearly reached the ground. Her waist was belted with a golden rope and her sandals were golden. Her long brown hair flowed freely. Anna's eyes were drawn to Danielle's stomach however. It had grown noticeably. She was certainly not huge by any standard but there was definitely a bump there. She could probably still pass it off as a fat stomach but it was clear that excuse wouldn't last much longer.

Anna felt her stomach drop and she gulped. Danielle gave Anna a cold stare as she stood with her hands on her hips.

S.A.M. continued, "Ms. Strauss will be gifting something to the loser of this challenge."

Liam let out a surprised gasp as he started, "H-hey that's not fair I'm not going to stand for this, I should ge-"

Danielle turned her gaze to Liam and rubbed her hands slowly along her belly, not breaking eye contact. Liam stopped his sentence short and grew a highly concerned expression on his face. He was game on.

"Powerup." Anna said plainly.

Liam let out a growl as he reached for his eyes. He furiously rubbed them and began blinking quickly.

A bow appeared in Anna's hand that fit her size perfectly. It was rather small and slender but felt very high quality. Dozens of arrows were stuck in the dirt in front of her. Hundreds of targets filled the space in front of Anna. The targets were painted with blue and red dots.

"Begin."

"I-I can't see the color, what happened to my eyes?" Liam continued blinking and rubbing his eyes as he fumbled with his bow. He notched an arrow and stopped. He looked around the arena with a panicked and scared expression.

Anna was not really familiar with bows but she knew enough to get started. Some of the targets were very close to her and she awkwardly took aim at the closest red target. She let the arrow fly and missed, the arrow soared above the target and landed into a different red target. It crumpled to the ground. A stroke of luck! As she notched her next arrow, she looked over to Liam who was angrily shooting rapidly at random targets. Over the next two minutes Anna managed to strike four red targets and one blue target accidentally.

When the buzzer sounded the final score read:

BLUE: 9 RED: 11

She had won another round! Liam released yet another growl as he squinted his eyes and rubbed them one more time. When he opened them again, he smiled widely. Apparently he could see again. Anna felt relief as, certainly, that would have eventually found its way to her.

Danielle, who had been quietly watching the match, spoke to Liam in her confident voice, "I suppose you believe I will be forcing a pregnancy on you." Danielle shook her head before continuing. "While I had hoped Anna would lose, and certainly this will be her burden in the near future, I would not curse this child to be carried unnaturally by a man. I will instead be fixing a...mistake I made previously." Danielle began to pace slowly with her hands behind her back, her stomach pushed out even farther. "You see, when I gave Anna my attraction to men, I foolishly left out some...kinks... I didn't exactly 'give it all away' as it were. I hope to remedy that situation. Do you know how unsettling it is to enjoy specific sexual kinks but not feel attracted to anybody? It has lead to some very awkward situations, I assure you."

Liam's eyes were wide as he watched Danielle, his expression was extremely fearful.

"I don't know what your sexual preference is Mr. Gentry, but prepare for a...spicy addition. I am giving you some of my kinks. Particularly my strong affinity for semen. You'll like being cummed on and having it inside of you. Additionally, humiliation will turn you on now too. I will retain a few other turn ons...but these 'gifts' have been particularly troublesome to me these past few months."

Liam clutched his head, dropping his bow to the ground. His slightly rusted chain armor rustled as he staggered about with eyes squinting and contorted in pain. When he opened them back up he got his bearings then rested them onto Anna who flinched at his simple gaze. A toothy grin spread across Liam's face as the scene began to fade away. It was a frightening, uncomfortable stare. Anna knew exactly what Liam was thinking. Though these kinks were powerful and probably slightly overwhelming for Liam - for him - they were temporary.

The last thing Anna saw before being plunged into darkness was a somber Danielle rubbing her hands along her slightly swollen belly.

NAME: Anna Laura JOHANNSON

HEIGHT: 5"4

WEIGHT: 133 LBS

AGE: 20

IQ: 89

SEX: Biologically female with XX chromosomes and fully female genitalia.

HAIR: Long, cheap looking flax blonde dye job with dark roots showing through. Pulled into a tight bun.

VOICE: Youthful, somewhat shy and quiet.

FACIAL HAIR: None. Smooth and unable to grow hair of any kind.

EYES: Large doe eyed deep-ocean blue, nervous gaze, long eyelashes and dark eyeliner.

FACIAL FEATURES: STRONG MANLY JAW, LARGE EARS, WIDE NOSE, HEAVY BROW, THICK NECK WITH PROMINENT ADAMS APPLE, Thick, red painted, protruding lips in a constant pout, WIDE FOREHEAD, pink blush covering cheeks.

BUILD: Hairless and small feminine torso; thin, hairless arms and legs with little muscle; huge breasts and weak shoulders ; FLAT BUT MUSCULAR ASS; Wide, flared out, feminine birthing hips; tiny tight stomach cinched in sexily.

CHEST: Huge F cup breasts, large and veinous feminine nipples.

EXTREMITIES: LARGE CALLOUSED HANDS WITH painted red nails; Smooth, hairless, delicate, women's size 5 feet with slightly shiny, red painted, longer nails. Reformed feet, requiring a minimum of 5 inch high heels.

GENITALS: Wide, deep, puffy vagina which can accomadate even the most well endowed.

TATTOOS: Black spade with a "Q" on the inside tattoed just above the vagina.

PIERCINGS: Medium sized golden hoops in earlobes and a silver stud just above the belly button. Silver stud clit piercing.

OUTFIT: A flowy white, wool tunic which goes down to mid thigh overlayed with a dark leather silver accented cuirass ending at the shoulder and a leather skirt cut into strips, with bolted silver plates ending at the knee. Silver sandal style 5 inch heels.

SEXUAL PREFERENCE: Is attracted exclusively to men. Prefers to be submissive in sexual encounters. Specifically attracted to black men. Very high libido.

PERSONALITY: Submissive, self-conscious, follower, un-willing to take chances, Weak-willed, Lazy especially when it comes to household chores, Doesn't mind a mess or living in squalor, INNOVATIVE, Difficulty controlling emotions, very prone to fits of anger, mania or depression. Doesn't care much for the rule of law. Has an extensive criminal history including drug, theft and prostitution charges. Has difficulty trusting others and often displays obsessive jealousy in relationships. Not very smart, has trouble learning.

FAVORITE COLOR: SOLID DARK BROWN

EXPERTISE: CONSTRUCTION, Nascar driver's car numbers, taking care of small children, celebrity gossip, effective strategies to sell the body for sex, Sucking dick