>>2427627The ruler of Outworld chuckled darkly, his fingers undoing the clasps of his loin cloth; letting the material drop at his hips and pool around his ankles, releasing his gargantuan erection into the open air. Kuai Liang blinked stupidly in disbelief as he lay on the ground, taking in the sight before him--the Kahn's shaft was a huge, ugly, club-like piece. Covered in a web of veins and as thick as his forearm, the Lin-Huei estimated. Even Hanzo, standing sentinel before the throne, allowed his eyes to waver at the sight of the Kahn stroking his throbbing log to full hardness between his legs.
"Defile him." The emperor commanded. "Mark him with your seed. For what better way to insult your rival, Bi-Han, in death than to make his inferior brother into nothing more than a painted whore for all my subjects to see?"
The stadium crowed let forth a feverish laughter at that, the prospect filling them with a renewed glee. The revenant digested this for a moment, his eyes flitting from one resident of the arena to another--feeling the weight of their vigor, their anticipation, their lust. The specter hesitated, but only for a moment--soon finding his fingers, with knuckles bloody and raw, beginning to undo the laces of his trousers. Slowly but surely.
"As the Kahn commands." The warrior proclaimed, as he too undid the flaps of his garments, letting his own impressive free from it's nylon confines.
Kuai could feel the protest bubbling up in his throat, but before he could even part his lips he felt the demon grab him by the scruff of the neck with a supernatural strength, lifting him to a kneeling position before him in a single rough movement--leaving him splayed on his knees at Hanzo's feet..
With his left hand attempting to staunch the open wound at his ribs, blood seeping between his fingers, the Lin Kuei glanced upward at the victor's looming figure. He whimpered, attempting to mentally prepare himself for his untimely fate.
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