Story: Eros Nectar

It was a cycle of degradation, and the elven girls had no way to break out of it.

Ever since the subjugation of the elf realms, the natural status of elven women in the kingdom was to be sex slaves. The only way for an elf to gain her freedom was to fight her way to the Championship in the Bitch Arena, engaging in vicious sex-fights with other enslaved women, to the cheers, laughter and lust of a male audience.   They fought naked, their tits and cunts on display, and the one girl each year who raped her way to victory in the finals would be set free.

But the catch was the Eros Nectar.

It was a magical, performance-enhancing drug, made available to all elven competitors.  It would make an elven woman faster and stronger, giving an almost insurmountable advantage in combat.  No woman fighting undosed had a hope of beating a bitch who was juiced up on Nectar.  And so no elven girl dared refuse the drug, taking it willingly in the hopes of achieving victory.

But the drug was not without consequences.  Prolonged use of Eros Nectar promoted breast growth, increased sex drive, and reduced higher brain capacity. By the time an elf had fought for in the arena for a few months, she had inevitably been transformed into a brainless huge-uddered fuckdoll.

The part of the Championship that spectators loved best was when the annual victor, her cunt wet and her giant fuckbags flushed with arousal, was given a choice – choose freedom, under the condition of wearing a chastity cage for a year – or choose to sell herself back into slavery for nothing more than permission to masturbate to orgasm in front of the crowd…

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