Mamono Husband Gladiator Tournament

"Go eat a fly ugly!"

"MOM! THERE IS A MONSTER!" A snobbish child screamed.

"UGLY BEAST!"

"GUARD! THAT STUPID BOY BROUGHT A MONSTER TO TOWN!" A young girl screamed, summoning armed men.

Children are as cruel as their parents, so am I told. They are right.

Under curses, blows and nets, the Ushi Oni was beaten and tossed out of town, Johan caught and beaten by guards before his parents decided to sell him to a slaver that had no qualms about sending humans to monsters to be eaten or killed.

The slaver didn't know they took them for husbands and girl servants.

Maybe he knew, he didn't care.

Johan was beaten, slapped a collar on, and tied, sold to a slave cart, crying his eyes out.

In the distance, the Ushi Oni screamed towards the humans:

"WHAT HAVE I DONE TO YOU!"

Her tiny indignant scream reached an uncaring sky under the laughter of evil gods...

"YOU ARE THE TRUE MONSTERS!"

**

Johan flinched when the Ushi-Oni was kicked in the face. The Dark Elf manager smiled: She giggled, and kissed his forehead.

"Look."

The Ushi Oni had swung her claw and smashed the Blue Oni so hard she flew away.

"HOME RUN!"

Johan cheered alongside the crowd, the dark elf laughing to herself.

"First time I see someone loving a demon spider."

**

The Dark Elf somersaulted, and swung her whip, and catching the Lamia fighter. Ever graceful, the lamia slid away, striking with her tail. Kicking the tail aside, the Dark Elf surged forward, and grappled the Lamia in a kiss. To the roar of the crowd, she pulled back and struck her with the whip repeatedly, landing painful blows to the snake girl who crumbled, hands in a pleading gesture.

"I surrender!"

The dark elf smiled wickedly, and stepped on her tail until she prostrated herself, removing her top and kissed her knees. The dark elf grinned from ear to ear, overjoyed at the cheering crowd, waved and sauntered around the beaten, naked, large snake girl.

"Maybe next year if you learn to actually dodge.." She giggled, stepping to the crowd and waving.

"ALL MEN MUST SERVE!"

Benny gulped, and shuddered when the dark elf winked at him, and pointed with her finger.

"He is mine."

**

The victory parade was another spectacle of dark elf perversion. Some losers paid their way out knowing they didn't want to end up as servants.

Under a tribal music, the nurses pulled a chain gang dance: most of the losers were paraded naked in a long coffle, fifty or so monster girls led by the victors, ankles chained to each other in a slow procession, hands clasped in irons before them in a shameful parade which turned jovial given the monster girls' perversions made the best out of even such a situation. Some crowd members threw flowers, kisses and candies at them as well: it was all for good old sex and love.

Not all were disappointed, they took the celebrations well, even the tossed flowers. They would find another way to live and be happy. Some bowed, hands tied behind them, and were led to a wooden platform, to be bound to stakes, auctioned, kissed, fondled, spanked, and some, whipped for fun.

The first loser, the Manticore, was given to a Dark Elf who wanted a warm, fluffy bed warmer. She handed the coins to the Arena Mistress, hugging the bound, furry monster girl and kissing her wings.

The Manticore found herself smiling back as she was led by a neck leash:

"I have some prime human men in my mansion. If you serve faithfully, I can't find a reason not to share."

Manticore's lion ears twitched.

"REALLY?"

"Sure!" The Dark Elf squeezed the manticore girl's toned ass, giving it a spank.

"Ahh..." The manticore jumped. When they left, she whispered in the Dark Elf's ear:

"Um...can you hit my ass a bit harder?"

The Dark Elf giggled, grinning from ear to ear:

"I have paddles, whips and candles waiting for you, little lion. I think your sweet little bum will be red raw tonight..."

"Oh my..."

Many would find happiness like that.

Like the bandaged werewolf girl who barely looked over 20. Just when she was sulking in the infirmary and waiting for the humiliation, was taken by the arm by a grinning dark elf and led away from the bondage parade outside.

"Now, now. I always wanted a hunting hound!" The chocolate skinned minx grinned, rubbing her cheek on a twitching wolf ear.

"I-'m a wolf..." Was all she could protest, half grateful, half angry at being personally defeated by her for husband tournament. And that was solved with the flick of the dark elf's hand:

"I can share him sometimes, y'know..."

That made the wolf girl happier as she was led by the least to the dark elf's home.

**

The short fight was over: it was time to find love and joy for the winners!

The hall of winners was filled with fanfare, twenty men standing awkwardly in light clothes meeting them with flowers.

They chose well...

Dama thundered inside the room, the massively muscled Red Oni carrying her giant konobo rod on her back. She was sweaty, the smell having a sweet, mildly pungent musk that might be mixed with her arousal to see twenty men to pick from.

She didn't have to wait.

Kenneth stood tall: six feet and stronger than many in the room. The Dark Elf only kept him for muscle mass: usually strong, handsome men went fast on monster girl market. Having beaten him, the Dark Elf had tried hard not to keep him: she was enchanted by his body, and a manhood that made her gulp when he was stripped by giggling Dark Elf girls who clamored to get a taste of him.

**

Before the ceremony, he was washed and groomed. And fucked. By every slutty Dark Elf in the coliseum.

The manager simply watched as her younger sisters, all skanks, clamored to shave, clean, and eventually, surround him. Giggling, they asked him about his past, and how he was like a band of horny high school girls, squealing when they unraveled his waist towel.

"Oh my god... He is so big!" A Dark Elf gulped, the massive cock popping to full sight before her tiny pink lips. "M-manager. Can we test him...? Y'know, for customer satisfaction."

"Slut..." The manager sighed and left to watch from a secret window.

Kenneth, shocked, and amazed, groaned when three cute dark elves' lips kissed his shaft, three black-skinned skanks giggling, their pointy ears twitching as they treated his manhood with pleasures human prostitutes couldn't give.

One opened her tiny mouth, taking the big ballsack with a soft slurp inside her mouth. Kenneth's eyes shot open when another mouth shaped into an "o" shape and slid down, gobbling his cock until the dark elf's throat bulged. The third just kissed his belly, standing up to give him a soft hug and kiss. Pulling his tongue with her mouth, the third dark elf giggled when his hands reached to squeeze her bubble butt, a finger rubbing her panties soaked wet.

"Oh my... feel free to cum any time, human."

"I can't resist this! This is just wrong!" Kenneth gasped, his manhood and balls in two soft, sucking mouths. "Lady, this is amazi-n-n-ngg..." He was having a hard time not to explode inside the Dark Elf's eager mouth.

"Don't worry. No man last for a minute with Kayra's sucking motions..." She giggled when Kenneth shuddered, and let out a scream.

"DEAR GOD WOMAN! H-hnngg..."

His cock twitched inside the dark elf slut's throat, her slender neck bulging when he twitched, and exploded to fill her stomach. The sounds of gulping was overshadowed by giggles when she pulled out her mouth, licking his now flaccid member.

Kenneth gasped when they laid him in the bathtub. Grinning, the Dark Elves slid their panties off, taking turns to sit on his face, cock and chest, soft, silky black elven butts blanketing his cold, wet body.

"Mmmph!" He mumbled seeing a pink little pussy pressing on his mouth.

"It's not fair! I want some too, so please lick me, OK?"

"Uh...OK..." He thrust out his tongue as he felt his cock slide to another warm hole, his belly warm with hot pussy juices from the second dark elf's grinding. Not wanting to leave her out, he squeezed the soft ass on his belly, and slid a finger back, to a tight, pink hole and making her gasp.

Her ass relaxed, taking his fingers in.

On his lap, soft wet slaps echoed when another greedy dark elf started riding his hardening cock to milk his strained balls again. The sensations rising, he started keeping in tune with the quivering wet black fuckmeats on his body, licking the slit, fingering the pink asshole until it clenched with an anal orgasm, and pumping his hips to fill the other slut that rode his hips.

Thrusting more and more, he felt another orgasm building up. His face was squirted with a shining mist of demon energy and pussy juice, the young dark elf clencing her ass on his face and blocking his airway. Thrusting his tongue, he felt the pink walls clench with pleasure. the tiny pleasure buzzer quivering when the one facesitting him came mightily.

The ass in his hands clenched tight, as well as the pussy on his lap, with a strong quadruple orgasm, they nearly tipped over, spilling the bath water.

"I'M COMING!"

Four repetitions shook the room, three shrill, feminine, and one strong male voice.

Screams echoed across the bath, the Manager chuckling to herself.

The dark elves changed places, kissing and cuddling him all the way. The sexual wrestling was a sight to behold, dark limbs, white hair and strong human stud bending one over the bathtub and taking charge, her face twisting into a stupid, open-tongued groan as he started thrusting inside her chubby, wet ass with a wet slap, the human kissing one and fingering the ass of another as he let loose, rutting like a wild monster out of hell.

"H-he is breaking my ass! I'M BEING RAPED AND I LOVE ITTTT!"

Kenneth slammed his hips with a roar, lost in bestial lust, fingerfucking the two dark elves next to him as he tore into the bubble ass of the chocolate skinned slut before him.

Manager chuckled.

"Sluts. I wish male orcs existed."

**

Kenneth woke from his daydream of his early ordeal. The two who took his seed in turn already were dreamily rubbing their bellies, dreaming of their future pregnancy.

Before him stood the massive Red Oni.

"I, I'm Dama! Let us get along, human Sir!" Dama bowed, her giant red breasts bobbing like jell-o. "Um...sorry, I sweated a bit...Fighting, he he..." She giggled, holding her head. "I...choose you, if it's OK."

"It's your choice hun, he doesn't have a say in it." The Manager grinned.

Still, the Red Oni extended her huge hand, taking Kenneth's and keeping him in a big hug. Giggles could be heard when the mountain of the man she hugged squeezed her muscled butt in return, making her blush even harder.

"I ha-a-ave my house down the marketplace, we should eat something and plan for our future!" She chimed, walking out hand-in-hand.

Even the human maids swooned with joy. She didn't swat away the strong human hand on her muscled red butt: it felt good to show off once in a while. Dama walked with him, dreaming of the day they'd take care of little Red Oni babies. Surely the strong man would give her many strong daughters to take up construction work. Swinging her hips, she walked past cheering monster girls with her new trophy husband.

The squat little Dark Elf walked with a confident stride, her high heels striking the stone with might. Every step made Benny shiver, every step she smiled brighter before she came to stand in front of him.

"Hmm..."

Her head barely came to his shoulders. Not good.

"We need to work on that. I hope you can give me tall daughters at least..." She mumbled angrily. Poor little thing's black bubble butt was strained under the high heels: she barely was over five feet, depending on apartment heels to stay tall enough. "Can you cook potato fries at least? I...seem to be taking a liking to it, and my white elf maids eat up all the frie-oh?"

Her anger faded when Benny knelt, smiled and took her hand, kissing the knuckles. The Dark Elf's face blushed, red life rushing to her dark brown, soft cheeks.

"T-that's nice...human, I suppose I don't have to waste time whipping you for respect..." She smiled, the Manager Dark Elf giving a smiling "thumbs up".

"I only provide the most loving and obedient husbands, Tiri."

"Thanks. I think he'll do fine."

The short dark elf nodded, blushing and squirming when Benny kissed her tiny belly button over her skimpy armor. His lips tickled her silky skin. Nodding, she eagerly hugged him and took out a steel collar. Snapping the collar shut around his neck, she took the leash and pulled him towards her:

"Let's... test you out. Manager, can I have the upstairs room?" The older dark elf nodded, handing her a key. She lifted a hand, refusing.

"People can watch: A man's body is property here, best he learns early." She pulled him after her, stomping to the bedroom, Benny gulping hard.

The moans and screams would shake the upstairs rooms soon.

The Kejourou was the most demure. Cleaned, she was dressed in a kimono, sandals and pretty white socks, coming face to face with the young hairdresser boy. Smiling, she bowed politely in Zipangu fashion, keeping perfectly modest.

"Husband-san. It seems that I won your hand in this fighting tournament. I only ask you that you devote your heart to me: for I will give you my all." She looked down, gently pulled up with a shock.

He reached for his hand and kissed it, he was so forward!

"Husbando-san!"

The boy's eyes were teary with joy.

"I can ask for no less, beautiful lady. Might you be so kind to take me to visit my mother though? She lives as a freedwoman with my family near the blacksmith... They didn't see me fo-"

He was interrupted by a squeeze of her hand:

"Of course! I'd even be honored to live with your family. I'd not tear you away from your loved ones..." She mumbled shyly, her hair rising around her.

"YOU are my loved one too." He kissed her hand, lips meeting her ice cool white skin and making her gasp.

"Western men are so bold~"

"I am a hair dresser by trade, sent to coliseum tributes when our business died out. I would love to take care of your divine hair and be your husband for life..." He went on, taking her hand. The Zipangu woman's perfect face split in a smile:

"Husbando-san. I cannot wait to meet them, and start our new lives..." She rose, bowed to the Manager, and started to step out with tiny footsteps, head bowed respectfully even when she clearly was the winner and mistress, now a live-in wife of a Western human family of a hairdresser.

She had found her love.

Many more found their loves, but we are interested in the HUGE FLUFFY DEMON SPIDER who finally found the love of her life.

Tika squeaked with joy, crashing towards Johan and glomping him with a mighty hug:

"IT'S YOU!"

Here he was: a human tribute to the monstergirl empire so they could have a husband. Winning the last fight, the Ushi-Oni entered the tribute chamber with fanfare, squealing in joy at the sight of Johan reaching towards her.

"JOHAN!"

And he was hers, as a reward for her combat prowess. The beautiful, grown monster girl, now with larger horns on her forehead, a sacred sutra on her left eye, and cute fangs protruding from her lips, was still the same Tika. Same Tika who gave a Johan a ride on her back as both squealed and laughed as if they owned the world.

"I... THANK THE DEMON EMPRESS!"

Realizing who each one was, their eyes and lips trembled. And when their breaths, their lips and their souls touched, all the agony washed away under tears of joy.

"I never forgot you...I saved my virginity, aching with life just for you...Johan..."

Manager Dark Elf's eyes were teary.

Soft human skin met the strong, black Ushi-Oni's dark lips; soft human heart beat in unison with the large, monstrous, huge heart that beat in the huge monster girl's chest under her large breasts, safely hidden under her massive ribs.

They had found each other at last.

Many others found their husband for the year, slaves, and lovers.

The next year would be fruitful indeed.