Lewd Futanari Succubus Ch. 60

Number Forty looked at the goatkin who was no longer gagging and choking after the intimate encounter with the wheel and asked, "You swallowed it then?"

"Swallowed wha--?" the goatkin's belly burst violently, unleashing his blood and guts in all directions, spraying all over the side of the practically naked girl's body. A torn part of the goatkin's small intestine shlopped against the girl's naked breast and slowly slid down along the blood and mincemeat-covered surface of her body.

Every single of Number Forty's opponents was momentarily stunned in shock. But the wheel kept on turning.

Freed from the goatkin's hold for a second time, number Forty dodged the rolling wheel as even the sharkkin was stunned too much to pay attention to his own weapon.

The crowds cheered for the renewed bloodshed.

"KILL HER ALREADY!!" the old catgirl and the announcer shouted in unison.

Flame and arrows flew at the girl from the front, a boomerang from the side, the returning wheel from behind, the sharkkin snapping back to reality and focusing on hitting the girl. Covered in blood and guts Number Forty stood in place until the very last second before leaping right over the path of the giant wheel and ending up on the other side of the wheel, using it to shield herself from the fire and arrows that struck the wheel.

Number Forty ran beside the wheel for several seconds, shielding herself from the flames that Number One's Roaster spew without relent. The old catgirl continued aiming her fires at the wheel, setting it ablaze, but through the inferno which she caused, she did not see that her target fell behind the wheel that was bound to outpace her.

Number One adjusted her aim but, before the adjusted trajectory of the flames reached her target, a familiar katana appeared, flying through the flames right at the catgirl.

The catgirl only managed to let out a gasp of surprise before the katana skewered her left arm, severing her muscles and breaking the humerus bone into several pieces.

Robbed of all power in her arm, the elderly catgirl ended up dropping the barrel of The Roaster even as it was still spewing more flames and set the area around her on fire.

"AAAAAHHH!?" the elderly beastkin screamed in surprise and pain from the heat. She inadvertently let go of her weapon completely which led to even more fire spreading all around her, setting her clothes ablaze.

The deadly wheel (which was now also on fire thanks to Number One) kept rolling along its path, back to the sharkkin, bound to roll past him so that he could launch another strike. But as the wheel approached the sharkkin, a pink bubble expanded and burst at one of the wheel's edges, sending it flying in a swirling, spinning, chaotic but beautiful flaming arch. The burning wheel hit and tore into the sharkkin's chest and shoulder, ripping out his scales and flesh and knocking him aside.

The burning, spiraling wheel finally hit the ground again as it rolled forward sending rock and fire in all directions, bounced, hit the ground again, and kept rolling forward all the way to the edge of the arena and off of it. The fiery circle kept spinning as it plunged into the abyss below. The bright burning fire quickly decreased in size until it disappeared completely in the darkness.