Fight Night at The Oasis

A big thank you to LaRascasse for editing this!

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"You do such a wonderful job with the twins, Kelly. They always love coming to dance practice." Eileen, a middle-aged mom, complimented me.

"Those two are wonderful to have in class, really. And they are quite talented; they might just be destined for the stage!" I cheerfully responded.

"Oh, you're being far too kind. They are both only 8, and they have a long way to go before that! Anyways, I need to get them home. We have an early wake-up tomorrow. See you next week!"

"Take care! Have a good weekend, everyone!" I yelled to Eileen and her daughters as they left.

"Bye, Ms. Kelly! See you next week!" Yelled back the two little girls, their voices partially drowned out by the sound of traffic as they all walked out the door.

As the last of them piled into their car, I let out a deep sigh as I turned back to begin shutting down the dance studio for the night. It was a simple enough routine. Lock up the front, make sure everything is put away, turn the lights out, and head out the back. The day had already been scheduled to be quite busy, made busier by the fact that I had to cover all the classes at the last minute on my own today. Still, for as hectic as it was, I considered myself lucky for the job.

I had been an arts major in college, specifically dance. It had always been a deep passion of mine, though my parents had continuously warned me that I risked being a starving artist. While I wasn't destined for Hollywood or Broadway, I had thankfully been good enough to get a job as a dance teacher right out of school.

It was honestly a lot of fun, being able to teach my passion to eager little kids or more focused adults. It was like the old saying about if you enjoy what you do, you will never work a day in your life. And it certainly beat flipping burgers at a fast food joint or stocking shelves in a warehouse.

Grabbing my bag and heading out the back door, I sent a quick text to my boss, Lisa, letting her know we were all locked up for the night. For as tiring as today was, I still needed to get home and refresh before heading out to my other job. As I hopped into my car, I saw Lisa had messaged me back.

Lisa: Thanks, Kelly. Sorry I couldn't make it today; emergency at the house. My husband is NEVER allowed to do plumbing again. I should be back for the classes tomorrow though, so I'll see you then.

Pulling out of the parking lot, I began to think about how tonight's shift would go. Don't get me wrong. As I said, I truly love my work and draw a lot of satisfaction from it. But the pay wasn't particularly high, and I had bills to pay like everyone else. It also didn't help that I had a fairly pricey apartment rental in a nice neighborhood. Hey, at least most things were within walking distance! Well, except for my jobs. I glanced out the window, looking at all the well-maintained lawns and middle-class homes whizzing by on the drive. The sun was going down, casting golden rays across everything. I took a deep breath, the car windows open to let in the cool autumn air. For as busy as juggling the two jobs was, life really wasn't so bad.

Pulling my car into the assigned space, I hustled over to the elevator and pressed the button. I thankfully still had over an hour before I needed to leave, but I was never one to risk being late.

Reaching the 5th floor, it was a short jog over to my apartment. Opening up the front door, the wide living area and adjoining kitchen greeted me. I quickly dropped my bag and slipped off my shoes before heading to the fridge. The kitchen was quite impressive, featuring a variety of luxury appliances, while modern furniture adorned the living room. As much as I would have loved to have cooked up something extra nice after a long day, I decided to opt for convenience.

Grabbing yesterday's leftovers, I plopped them into a bowl and got them going in the microwave as I began to thumb through my phone's calender. Almost every single day of the calendar was blanketed with the different dance classes. Beginners ballroom dancing, intermediate salsa, middle schoolers learning K-pop dances. You name it, we probably did it. For as much work as I did at the dance studio, though, the pay would have never covered the cost of this place. Which brings me to my second job. Sprinkled in among those dance lessons were evening events without a title. Those were the times I worked at The Oasis.

The Oasis is officially a high-end strip club located in the city. Rumor has it the owners had managed to get away with keeping themselves there by bribing key officials and promising to be discreet. In any case, the place had plenty of clientele willing to pay top dollar to see the sexiest girls. We also had private rooms for people interested in more, along with special events for regulars and VIPs. For us girls, it paid very well, while also providing plenty of security, so we never felt threatened into doing anything we weren't up for. They even banned phones and cameras, giving us all a reasonable degree of privacy.

Polishing off my dinner, I moved over to my bathroom and began to undress. I quickly slipped off my leggings, t-shirt, and underwear before hopping into the shower. This thing was fancy. A rain shower with side jets, marble tiling, and a glass door. This was THE feature that sold me on the place. Getting a nice hot shower after a long day at the studio or a longer night at the club felt divine. The hot water fell all over me while the side jets practically massaged all of my muscles. As much as I wanted to just stand there and bask in the warmth, I told myself I would have to take it in another time.

As I stepped out of the shower and dried myself off, I took a moment to admire myself in the full-length mirror. I was on the taller side for a 24-year-old woman, about 5'9". Sultry amber eyes, a small nose, and full lips filled out my cute face, while long, chocolate brown hair went down to about my lower back. It always took time to prepare, but I really couldn't see myself with anything shorter. My skin was of a fairer complexion, and I found out when I was younger that I didn't tan so much as burn. Still, I made a point to get plenty of exercise indoors in addition to my dancing, and it showed. Long, toned legs and thighs led up to my hairless pussy and tight ass. Washboard abs with just the slightest hint of muscle, along with a firm, perky pair of A-cup breasts and fit arms, gave me an athletic yet still sexy look. I had caught more than a few of the dads staring when they were dropping off or picking up their kids. Not that I minded the attention. I'm fairly certain it helped convince a few of them to keep their daughter in our studio.

I slipped on my underwear, followed by a nice dressy blouse and some wide-legged trousers. I wouldn't actually be wearing them working in the club, but everyone was expected to look stylish as soon as they were through the doors.

Tying my hair back into a braided ponytail, I reflected on how I ended up working at The Oasis. I had just landed my job at the dance studio, but was barely making ends meet in a tiny apartment across town. I was asking around, trying to find some extra work, looking for something that wasn't going to be a complete drag and still let me teach. By some strange spin of the search algorithm, I had landed on their recruitment page. I had never really considered adult entertainment work before. I wasn't against it, but I had been so focused on making my dance dream work that I hadn't thought about how I would pay the bills. College had given me my fair share of sexual experiences, male and female, and I certainly enjoyed a good fuck as much as the next person, if not more so. So getting handsomely paid to do some stripping and a little extra? Like I said, when you like what you do, you never work a day in your life.

And so I sent in my bio along with some pictures. A few weeks and two trial runs later, I was a regular entertainer at the most exclusive erotic club in the city.

After finishing my hair and makeup, I went back out to my bedroom to grab some sunglasses, heels, and a trench coat before heading back down to my car.

The drive over was mercifully smooth, easily going ninety minutes if you were unlucky with traffic. Soon enough, I was pulling into the basement parking area, where a valet waved me over and took the keys. I walked past the main elevator, heels clacking on the cement, as I reached a side door guarded by a burly, balding, middle-aged man. The guards were definitely meant to look tough, but they were actually quite personable with us girls, though it probably helped that they basically got a free show every time they worked.

"Good evening, Thomas. Seems like you pulled the short straw for guard duty tonight?"

"Evening, Athena. Yeah, I got to be inside for the last two events, so I guess them's the breaks. Still..." he trailed off as he quickly eyed me up.

"I sure wish I could see your performance tonight. I hear you got paired with Sapphire."

"Next time, Thomas, next time," I said with a smile as he opened the door for me.

Obviously, none of the girls here went by their actual names. I had been interested in Greek mythology when I was young, so I asked for the name Athena, and the manager approved. And so, whenever I entered the building, Kelly, the dance teacher, became Athena, the seductress.

As I exited the staff elevator, the back areas were already a flurry of activity. Servers were bringing drinks out and empty glasses in while the loud thrum of R&B could be heard from the doors leading out to the main area.

Making my way through the busy hallway, I came to the door for the changing room where two girls, a curvy Latina who went by Esmerelda and a statuesque blonde called Victoria, were exiting, heading to the special events room. Both were wearing tie-string bikinis, green and red, respectively. As they waltzed down the hall, my attention was drawn back to the changing room.

"Hey there, Athena! Cutting it a tad close, I see! It's a good thing we weren't the opener; we would already be late!" Called a blonde girl sitting at one of the mirrors, getting her deep blue bikini in place.

"Sapphire, good to see you again! I'm surprised we got paired; I thought you didn't normally work Friday nights." I responded as I walked in and hugged her.

"And miss out on the regular sexfight event? Heck no! I make way more than usual on these. Besides, boss said he would pair me with someone extra fun if I signed up for this one, and he certainly picked well..." She said as she gave me a wink.

The Oasis offered plenty of the standard club fare, strip teases, lap dances, and the private rooms where almost anything goes. One of our main draws, however, was our events room, where the club would regularly hold special, themed performances. Lesbian, BDSM, latex- the list went on and on. I even heard they did a furry show once at the behest of a wealthy client. No, I was not involved with that one. And no, I am not kink-shaming; it's just one fetish I have a hard time wrapping my head around.

The club itself already had a pretty significant cover charge, but it was extra to watch the special events, and some of that extra fee got passed to us. Not only that, but those in attendance tended to favor the girls who were in it, so everyone was eager to join one if it was a fetish they were comfortable with. Tonight's show was one that was on the regular rotation and a big fan favorite: the lesbian sexfights.

The setup and rules were simple enough. A wrestling ring was set up in the center, where just enough baby oil had been spread on the two competitors to keep you from getting a good grip. Two bikini-clad girls would then wrestle in the ring, trying to strip and pleasure each other, and whoever came first lost. We would typically run 3-6 fights during the event, depending on how many girls were available and how big a crowd the club thought would be in attendance.

"Here, let me help you get ready. We don't have a ton of time." Sapphire offered as she helped me out of my coat.

"Who else is fighting tonight?" I asked as I undid my bottoms and Sapphire folded my clothes off to the side.

"Lilith and Amethyst go before us. Victoria and Esmerelda are going first. They should be out there by now." Sapphire said as a muffled roar from the crowd in the events room seemingly confirmed her statement.

"Lilith? I got to match up with her last month. She's super feisty."

"Ooooohhhh, how did that go?" Sapphire inquired as she grabbed my olive bikini from a nearby table.

"Ugh, she got the better of me. It was like she didn't even slip on the oil!"

"Poor baby, going to lose two in a row."

I rolled my eyes as I began getting my bikini in place. All the girls at The Oasis knew we were all in the same boat, and generally got along as a result. Even when we were in a more involved event like the sexfights, we generally only played things up for the sake of the crowd, though we certainly weren't above the odd bit of teasing. The fights were never staged; whatever happened out there was raw and unscripted. We made a point to not actually hurt each other, but were always eager to win, as it tended to make us more popular with the patrons.

"Annndddd there. All ready for battle!" Sapphire exclaimed as she finished the last tie on my top.

"Thanks, girl!" I said as I took a step back and looked myself over in one of the mirrors. As I turned my body side to side, my eyes drifted to Sapphire, who was standing next to me. God, she looked stunning. Her sunflower blonde hair was tied up in a short ponytail, while her bright blue eyes contrasted brilliantly with her honey colored skin. A generous pair of D-cup breasts, paired with thin hips and a slight flair at her waist, gave her a near-perfect hourglass figure.

As the first fight went on, we chatted for a little while, catching up with each other. Sapphire, whose real name was Cecilia, had initially shown me the ropes of working here, though our schedules didn't overlap too often after I started working regularly. She was 26, just a little older than me, and had tried working as a fashion model for several years. For as pretty as she was, the fashion industry was super cutthroat and competitive, which ultimately drove her away. Ironically, she found work at The Oasis easier on her lifestyle, as she could at least dictate her own work schedule.

"Athena! Sapphire! They said they want you backstage once you're ready!" Called one of the girls who happened to be passing by.

"Ready?" I asked.

"Totally! Let's go put on a show." Sapphire said as she took my hand and we made our way out.

Making our way through the hallway, we encountered a now very tired Esmerelda leaning against an also fatigued but smiling Victoria. Both were wearing bathrobes and slippers that were given to us once backstage so we could get to the showers and wash the oil off.

"Looks like you came out on top, Victoria?" I asked as we slowly shuffled by, trying to stay to the side to give the other two right of way.

"She was actually winning for most of it, but she slipped towards the end, and I pounced on her." Victoria said, still sounding winded.

"Stupid oil..." Esmerelda added.

"Best of luck out there, you two!" Victoria said as she and Esmerelda continued down the hall.

Getting closer to the performer's entrance, the sounds of grunts, gasps, and cheers began to echo through the dark hallway. One of the coordinators met us at the curtained entrance for the special events room.

"Looking lovely tonight, ladies. You both ready to go?" He whispered, cupping his hands to direct his voice away from the curtain.

Sapphire and I both gave a thumbs up and nodded.

"Great, Lilith and Amethyst have already started. You'll be up next."

Leaning against one of the walls, I could just peek through a small gap in the curtain. In the wrestling ring, the two nude girls were rolling about, a tangled mess of oil-slicked limbs and hair. Their bikinis had already come off, discarded along the sides of the ring. A third girl with bob-cut auburn hair and a black-and-white, striped bikini, Rose, stood along one of the corners, acting as a referee of sorts. Soon, the slimmer girl with red hair and a nearly flat chest, Lilith, was riding on Amethyst's back, trying to force her down. Amethyst's short, raven colored wolf cut was a mess, while her C-cup breasts heaved with the extra exertion of trying to balance Lilith's extra weight.

"C'mon, Amethyst. I know you're sooo wet down there. You gave such a pretty moan earlier. Just lie down, and I'll make you feel extra good." Lilith needled.

"Oh, we'll see who has pretty moans once I jam my fingers up your cunt!" Amethyst responded with exertion, slowly trying to shift her weight.

Ultimately, we were in the entertainment business, and while most of the girls had no hatred towards each other, we knew that friction between competitors is part of what made the sexfights such a big draw. To that end, microphones were set up along the ring to help capture the verbal altercations that occurred along with the physical battle.

As the two went at it, members of the crowd howled with approval, cheering for their favored girl to win. Suddenly, the two girls rolled over, with Amethyst now pinning Lilith against the mat. Wasting no time, Amethyst rolled the smaller girl onto her stomach and sat on her back. She flashed a cheeky grin to the crowd before slipping one of her fingers into Lilith's pussy.

"Aaaaahhhhhh!!!!" Lilith cried from the sudden penetration as the crowd roared with delight.

"Sorry, dear, I didn't quite get that. Could you speak up so everyone can hear?" Amethyst said with ridicule as she added a second finger.

Lilith had been trying to squirm around at first, trying to break free, but Amethyst was holding steady, her free hand giving some hard, wet smacks to Lilith's tiny ass. Lilith tried hard, attempting to roll to no avail, each attempt getting weaker and weaker. Her grunts of exertion began to morph into gasps of pleasure as she was steadily reduced to a moaning mess. Soon enough, her cries hit a crescendo.

"Ahhhh... aaaaahhhhhhh... AAAAHHHHHHH!!!" Lilith screamed as her body gave a slight shudder, signaling her orgasm.

After pumping her through her climax, Amethyst carefully stood up, hands in the air as Rose spoke into her mic.

"And your winner of tonight's second match, please give it up for the AAAAMMMMAZZINGGG AAAMEETHYYSSTTT!!!" Rose declared to a wave of cheers and claps before slipping off the corner and grabbing something from underneath the stage.

"And now..." She continued. "The winner may claim her prize." She said as she held up a long and curved strap-on dildo. It was easily 8 inches long with a flared head.

This was the other portion of the sexfights, the penalty round. The winner would get to fuck the loser, usually with a strap-on, for the enjoyment of the audience.

Carefully stepping into the ring, Rose went over and checked on Lilith, making sure she was ok to proceed, before attaching the harness onto Amethyst. Amethyst whispered something to Rose, and the two proceeded to drag Lilith to the side of the ring face up with her legs hanging off the side, leaving her pussy on display to the lucky patrons on that side of the ring.

"Time for your punishment, babe!" Amethyst chirped as she carefully hopped out of the ring.

Amethyst stood between Lilith's legs, rubbing her strap-on dildo up and down along her slit before slowly inserting it.

"Ohhh fuck...." Lilith moaned as she squirmed on the mat. The crowd continued to hoot and holler, watching as the small, petite girl was fucked. Amethyst gave a loud chuckle as she rolled her hips, taking in the sight before her.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, ah, ah." Lilith practically chanted as her pussy was stuffed, reaching up to grab the ropes to prevent her from sliding.

Amethyst had worked up a steady rhythm with her hips as she brought one of her hands over to play with Lilith's clit.

"That's a good little whore, taking this nice big cock for all the guests to see." The raven-haired beauty derided. "You really are enjoying yourself. We should do this more often!"

"Ohhh... you... Ahhh... are so... MMMM... in for it... Aaahhh... next time..." Lilith gasped between moans.

Amethyst picked up her pace, slamming the artificial cock harder into the smaller girl.

"Yes, yes. You're such a big girl. I'm sure next time you'll show me. But for now, cum for us, baby." She said as she grabbed Lilith's hips and slammed into her as fast as she could. For a good solid minute, the speakers picked up the wet plaps as flesh met flesh. Lilith began to toss her head from side to side, her orgasm imminent.

"Yes... yes... YES! OH FUCK! YES! FUCK!" Lilith screamed as she arched her back.

The crowd roared as the smaller girl came, Amethyst wearing a massive grin on her face as she continued to pump Lilith through her orgasm.

As Lilith came down from her high, Amethyst slowly removed the dildo with a wet pop sound as she helped her competitor up.

"And let's hear it one more time for both Amethyst and Lilith!" Rose yelled.

The crowd gave another loud cheer as the two of them headed in our direction, and a stagehand ran behind us, towels, robes, and slippers ready.

As they passed behind the curtain and were wiped down and robed up, Amethyst gave both of us a glance.

"Good luck out there. We got them all ready for you. You two are going to make their heads spin." She said as she was slipped out of the strap-on harness.

The ring was quickly cleaned and reset, while other stagehands coated us in baby oil. I looked over to Sapphire, who was stretching her arms and rolling her neck. As she glanced back, she held out her fist for me.

"Let's do this," I said as I returned the fist bump.

"Best fight of the night right here." She responded.

"Aaannnddd now, ladies and gentlemen. For your third fight of the night. We have the warrior goddess herself. Standing at 5'9" and 115lbs, give it up for the grand, ATHEEENNNAAA!!!" Rose bellowed as the curtain was pulled back on my half, and I stepped through.

The crowd roared as I confidently stepped down the walkway, my arms out and to the side, soaking in all of the attention. There were easily a few hundred people packed into the room, barely an open seat in sight. Getting over to my side of the ring, I stretched my hand above my head as I swayed my hips, letting everyone get a good look. Even with my back turned, I could feel dozens of eyes behind me drinking in my tight ass and slim figure.

"And her opponent tonight..." Rose began as the crowd quieted down.

"She's easy on the eyes but as hard as they come. Her nimble fingers have claimed many a victory on this stage. At 5'5" and 105lbs, it's the superbly, sultry, SAAAAPPPHHHIIRREEE!!!"

The crowd cheered once again as Sapphire made her way down to the ring, blowing kisses the whole way. Coming to her side, she gave her body a spin before leaning forward and giving a seductive wink to the crowd on her side.

We both began climbing into the ring, our oiled skin gleaming under the lights. We met in the center, staring each other down for a long moment, building up the tension from our impending battle.

"Here we go, everyone! Athena versus Sapphire! The same rules apply. First to cum loses! Ready, ladies?" Rose asked.

Sapphire gave her a quick thumbs up, while I nodded, keeping my eyes on my coworker, friend, opponent, and, hopefully, soon-to-be sex slave.

"Aaannnnddd begin!" Rose yelled as she hit the ring bell with several loud clangs.

The yells from the crowd poured into the ring as Sapphire and I began slowly circling each other.

"Looking good tonight, Sapphire. Of course, you'll look even better once I get you under me." I loudly said so the microphones could pick me up.

"That's so sweet, Athena. Just one thing, though. I think I'll be the one in charge tonight!" She responded as she lunged towards me.

My hands locked with hers as we began a tug of war. Sapphire was stronger than she looked, but my dancing kept me well-toned, and I began to push her back. After a few moments, she tumbled back with a thunk as I made my move. As she tried to roll back up, my hand swiped at her bottom strings and began pulling the knot loose on one side.

"Ah!" She cried as she tried to bat my hand away.

She hunched over as she did, and I saw my opening. Diving towards her back, I went for her bikini top and pulled it free before she could counter! As I slid to the far side of the ring, I triumphantly twirled her top around before tossing it into the crowd.

Sapphire righted herself, her ample bosom now free. She feigned a moment of embarrassment before we drew closer once again.

"Those are some beautiful breasts. Can you cum just from having them played with?" I taunted, the crowd giving an audible reaction.

"Oh, I love having them played with, but I'd rather play with you right now." She said as she dove low, trying to go for my bottoms. The oil worked against her, causing her to overshoot and barrel into me. We were both on our bellies, but she was sandwiched between me and the ring.

With a clear line of attack, I began rubbing her slit through her bottoms, drawing a moan from Sapphire.

"Aaaahhhhh!" She cried as she tried to squirm her way free.

The crowd whooped and hollered as I continued my attack, giving her bottom a good, loud spank with my other hand for good measure.

"Get her, Athena!" Yelled one patron in front of me.

"Make her cum good!" Another shouted from behind.

"Mmm... fuck that's nice..." Sapphire moaned, the pleasure starting to get to her.

"Just let go, babe," I said as I began to untie her bottoms and shake my own body around, getting the crowd really riled up.

"You're going to look so good getting speared on my strap-on. Stop fighting it, Sapphire. All these nice people want to see how you cum." I ribbed.

She had largely stopped fighting against me, her hips bumping up against my hand as I began to caress her now exposed vagina. I could feel the massive smile on my face. My chance to fuck Sapphire in front of the crowd was closing in. The thought of reaming her gorgeous body for everyone to see was absolutely tantalizing.

I felt confident in my impending victory, so I decided to grandstand a little. I began to shift my weight, trying to rotate myself around so my head was closer to Sapphire's. I was moving pretty slowly, the oil meaning I had to take a few seconds so I didn't slip. She must have been waiting for me to do something stupid like that.

When my body had started to rotate off her, she suddenly rolled over with all her might, taking me with her and squashing me on top of her. I was dazed for a few precious moments, my senses temporarily blurred.

"Uuugghhhhhh..." I groaned as I snapped back into it. Opening my eyes, I looked up to see my bikini top and bottoms being dangled in front of me before being tossed to the side. Sapphire was straddling my waist whilst pinning my arms underneath her legs, immobilizing me as much as she could.

"You're soooo predictable, Athena. You didn't think I was just going to give in that easily, did you?"

"You are SO fucked when I get out," I said as I tried to push her off to no avail.

"Oh no no no." She tutted as her hand caressed along my midriff, slowly making its way lower.

"You're the one getting fucked tonight. Now, let's see how long you last."

My body shivered as she slipped two fingers into my waiting hole, my voice making several yelps as I felt her fingers probe around.

The crowd went wild at the sudden reversal, the cheers for my name suddenly replaced with Sapphire's.

Sapphire was relentless with her fingers, blasting them in me at a rapid pace, curling them just enough to graze against my G-spot.

Try as I might, her pin was holding steady, her other hand groping at my breasts. The pleasure was starting to become overwhelming.

"Oh... Ahh... fuck... yes...." I mewled involuntarily.

She slipped a third finger inside, heightening my pleasure further. My body felt like it was on fire, all of my defences being ripped away as her hand pistoned along my crotch, her thumb flicking my clit for good measure. As my eyes began darting around as I searched for a way out, her eyes met mine. We stared at each other for a long moment. Sapphire was sporting a devilish grin, while I felt like I had a look of desperation on my face. We both knew she just about had me.

"What happened to all that talk, Athena? You want to cum that badly?"

After what felt like an eternity, my legs were basically jelly, and I was so horny. It would take very little to push me over the edge. Now it was Sapphire's turn to showboat.

Sitting herself up first, I felt her drag me up to where I was sitting between her legs. Hooking her limbs around mine, she splayed me open, giving the lucky audience members on this side of the ring a full view of my toned, oiled, and naked body. My perky little A cups heaved with each breath, my chest flushed red from fatigue and arousal.

"Let's hear the goddess scream..." Sapphire whispered loud enough so the microphones could hear.

The wet slaps of her fingering soon returned and were quickly joined by my now uncontrolled cries of lust.

"Don't be shy, you can do it." She giggled as she continued to finger fuck me, the crowd fully immersed in my imminent demise. My head lolled to the side as Sapphire planted kisses all along my neck. It would have been absolutely humiliating if it weren't for how good she was making me feel.

"Oh... OHHHH... OOHHHH SHIT... OH FUCK... I'M CUMMING!!! CUMMING CUMMING CUMMING!!!" I cried out in surrender and release. My pussy clamped down on her fingers as they continued to fuck me through my orgasm, a rolling roar from the audience filling the room. My body shook and seized, briefly forgetting where I was for a moment, focused only on the incredible bliss.

"You ok?" Sapphire whispered in my ear.

I gave a gentle nod between heavy breaths, still coming down from my climax. Rose entered the ring with a strap-on in one hand as she took Sapphire's wrist with the other, bringing it high into the air.

"And your winner for the third fight of the night... SAAAPPPHHIIRREE!" Rose declared as the audience cheered. Releasing her hand and kneeling down, she quickly checked on me while Sapphire gestured to the crowd, basking in her win.

"Good fight there, you good for the prize round?"

"Thanks. Yeah... yeah, I'm good." I said, my heart finally slowing down.

Rose gave me a nod and started attaching the strap-on to Sapphire's hips. Her implement of choice for tonight was a curved glass dildo, easily 10 inches long with plenty of ribs and bumps along its length. I pushed myself up to where I was sitting on the mat, staring at it jutting from Sapphire's crotch as Rose finished securing it.

Rose stepped away while Sapphire turned towards me, pointing the dildo directly at my face.

"Start sucking, loser." She commanded.

I faked a face of reluctance and looked away as I crossed my arms, playing the sore loser. She shook her head before grabbing my chin and turning it back towards her.

I opened my mouth and slowly took the length of it in, my tongue swirling around it, coating it with my spit. Sapphire caressed my face with her hands as I worked, seemingly enjoying the sight of me on my knees as much as the crowd. For a good minute, I bobbed my head up and down the glass shaft, slobbering over every last inch of it.

"That should be plenty. Now, on your hands and knees. Let's see that tight little ass." Sapphire said as she withdrew the dildo from my mouth. I continued to give my best pouty face, feigning my displeasure at what was about to happen even as I did what I was told.

"Lucky break, blondie, I just took it easy on you." I spat out.

"How kind of you to let me win! Guess you really wanted to take my strap-on. You could have just asked if you wanted me to fuck you that badly..." Sapphire responded as she kneeled behind me and lined herself up.

"Now then..." she continued as she grabbed hold of my ponytail, bringing my head up to stare at the audience. "Let everyone see how pretty your face looks while I claim you."

With one long, slow stroke, she entered me, bottoming out after several agonizing seconds.

"Mmmmmmmm... aaaaaaahhhhh..." I moaned as I felt her waist press up against my cheeks before slowly pulling back.

The audience looked on with eager lust as Sapphire started to plow my pussy, gradually at first before working her way up to a more moderate pace.

"Make her squirt, Sapphire!" Shouted a woman on one side.

"Take her ass next!" Screamed another man from somewhere in the back as the crowd cheered on.

The dildo thankfully wasn't too thick, but between its intimidating length, textured surface, and Sapphire's skillful technique, I was already beginning to see stars. I wasn't above faking an orgasm for a client or performance if it was needed, but I was feeling like I wouldn't need to do that right now.

"Ah... ah... ah... oh... mmph... oh..." I gasped with each thrust.

"You should see yourself. The mighty Athena, on her hands and knees, getting her sacred temple pillaged and plundered. The look suits you." Sapphire playfully taunted.

"Oh fuck... mmmpphh... you... ooohhh... so... ahhh... good..." I was practically babbling at this point, my face scrunched up in pleasure as I began to feel my orgasm build once again.

Sapphire upped her rhythm, a steady stream of plaps as her hips crashed into my ass while I took the full length of the glass dildo.

"Fuck... please... please... more..." I begged. I had been fully conquered, body and mind. The young, kind, passionate teacher, Kelly. The one who channeled her love of dance to so many others was on her hands and knees, naked and covered in oil, being fucked by a beautiful woman with a strap-on, for a live audience of hundreds. And I was loving every second of it.

My gasps and cries were getting higher in pitch, telling Sapphire that I was about to pop.

Keeping one hand grabbing my hair, she reached her other hand around, flicking my clit as she continued to hammer away at my pussy. It was the last bit of encouragement I needed.

"AHHH... AHHHH... AHHHHH!!!" I squealed, my pussy clamping around the dildo, my eyes wide with pleasure as I felt my second orgasm of the night pulse through me. Sapphire held the strap-on dildo deep in me, pressing her body close to me as I came.

"That's it. That's a good girl. Let it all out." She cooed.

Whistles and claps joined the cheers of the crowd as I came down from my high. Sapphire slowly withdrew the dildo as I slumped down onto the mat, gasping for breath as if I had just been saved from drowning.

"Please give another round of applause for Athena, along with this round's winner, Sapphire!!! There will be a 15-minute break before we start our next round. If anyone would like some personal time with any of our fighters, or even yours truly, please let us know!" Rose called one last time, bringing a close to our round.

Sapphire helped me up, and together we slowly made our way to the curtained exit.

The stagehands were quick to wipe us down as best they could to stop oil from getting everywhere, before slipping us into bathrobes. My breathing had started to return to normal, my second wind thankfully kicking in. I glanced over to Sapphire, who was breathing a lot heavier than I realized. I guess her fucking me the way she did took a lot of stamina. She glanced my way, catching me staring, before giving me a soft smile.

"Hope that wasn't too much for you?" She said, a slight giggle at the end.

"No, you were good. Too good, actually. Your fingers took me apart sooo fast. And the way you used the strap-on? Fuck, you can have me all night with that."

"Oh, you're just trying to flatter me now. I saw your match with Clover a few months back. You would have made me go cross-eyed if you had won."

We started to make our way back to the changing room showers, the back hallways still abuzz with activity. As we approached the changing room, one of the floor guards came up to us.

"Athena, Sapphire. The manager said great work out there! Crowd really ate it all up. Sounds like there are already a few people requesting your presence in the private rooms once you're cleaned up. Go see Tom once you're ready."

Sapphire and I exchanged knowing glances as the guard turned and walked away. Between the dance studio and the sex fight, it had already been a long day, and I could feel a little fatigue setting in. Still, a nice shower would probably help alleviate that before making a few more rounds for work. And besides, it isn't really work if you enjoy what you do, right?