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High Stakes Tournament	By : TheDarkestNight Category: +M through R > Mortal Kombat Views: 17484 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The storm raged on Shang Tsung’s island. Li Mei normally felt calmed by rain. However the storm on the other side of the window gave her no rest as she walked up the stairs to the throne room. Too much rested on her shoulders following Sonya’s loss to Kano. She maintained an air of control, showing her inner turmoil only in her eyes.

Li Mei was beautiful whether being judged by Earthrealm, Outworld, or even Edenian standards. Her faced consisted of mostly Asian features, and her impossibly neat black hair flowed freely to her shoulder blades. Her purple shortsleeve top showed off a modest amount of cleavage and the slightest inch of midriff. Her pants clung to her rear, complementing its perfect curves. They flowed out near the bottom just enough to cover her sandals. She was young for an Outworlder. Had she been from Earthrealm, one would have assumed she was not a day over 17.

In her short life she had experienced much hardship. Her village had been conquered by Kahn’s forces when she was still a child. Her parents had been killed and her older sister sold as a pleasure slave to a Tarkatan general. Li Mei was fortunate to work in the rice fields. She was able to grow strong without her beauty being tarnished as it would have been in the forge or pleasuring a Tarkatan. However no slave job was easy and she endured her share of beatings and rapings. These experiences created a fighting spirit that burned its way through many tournaments including this one: Mortal Kombat. Li Mei felt that spirit flicker however as she reached her hand to the throne room door.

Just as she was about to grab the large gold dragon knocker, both doors slowly creaked open, revealing Shang Tsung’s throne room. The frail looking sorcerer sat on his raised throne in the center of the room. Surrounding him stood the champions of darkness who had been successful in the tournament. Li Mei entered the throne room, taking calculated, graceful strides. She could feel the eyes of all of the scum burning through her but did not flinch. She had been through too much as a slave to let a few wayward stares distract her. As she reached the throne she bowed a deep and respectful bow. She would behave honorably, even if her opponents so far had not.

The pulse of the onlookers began to quicken. It had not been announced which of them would be her opponent. All of them secretly hoped it would be themselves, as the chance to...engage...with such a young and flawless beauty did not come often. After a few moments, Tsung began to speak. “You may rise young one. You have done well to make it this far. Many with more experience have fallen. But you have come far enough. Your final challenge will be-”

“With respect my lord, I wish to challenge you directly. One more match for the fate of Earthrealm.”

The sorcerer sneered. “Very well. I accept.” He suddenly appeared standing across from the young warrior. “You agree to all tournament rules?”

Li Mei paused for a brief moment, remembering Sonya’s fate. “I do,” she finally nodded. Tsung nodded in return and took the sinister stance of his Snake style. Li Mei quickly flashed through all of her memories as a slave. Her parents death, her sister sold to a Tarkatan, the whips on her back in the field, and the...nights...spent with anyone who commanded. She exhaled calmly and assumed her Lui He Ba Fa stance.

The fight began very patiently. Li Mei’s quick angular punches were effortlessly avoided by Shang Tsung’s fluid slithering leans in and out. Likewise, Li Mei was able to quickly block all of Tsung’s pointed, sneaking strikes. Finally, the sorcerer landed a spinning open palm strike into Li Mei’s abdomen, knocking her back and into the air. She recovered immediately, flipping over and landing on her feet. She countered instantly, releasing a blinding flash of light from her, stunning the old man. He regained his vision just in time to see Li Mei performing a backflip kick into his chin. This sent him flying high into the air. The elegant girl leapt after him, landing a flurry of punches and ending the combo with a cartwheel kick, pinning her opponent into the ground. She brought her heel up, ready to deliver a finishing blow to his head when he suddenly vanished. She inhaled sharply as Shang Tsung appeared standing right in front of her. Caught off guard she was unable to block his 3 pointed strikes to her torso. Her cry of pain was cut short by one more directly to her throat. She clutched her throat and took a step back as a flaming skull struck her in the chest. It burned horribly, but shocked her back into action. She shot forward preparing a forceful kick but was again caught off guard. This time the flaming skull came from the ground beneath her, launching her into the air. Then another. Then another. As she neared the maximum height from the third skull, Tsung shouted an incantation. A giant Kobra made of flames erupted from the ground and circled around her. With a terrifying hiss it chomped down, hurling her into the floor below. She lay on her back, completely overwhelmed by pain.

As the serpent dissipated, Shang Tsung sneered at his victim. “You fought bravely, but are clearly no match for my power,” he scoffed. ‘He is right,’ Li Mei thought to herself as she struggled to her knees. ‘I wasn’t good enough. Earthrealm is lost.’
Her mind then turned to her own fate as Tsung spoke again.

“You agreed to the tournament rules,” he stated as he stepped up to the defeated warrior. “Begin by removing my robes.” Li Mei silently nodded. She would not resist as Sonya had. She would honor her word.

Li Mei reached up with her slender hands and untied the old man’s robes. She pulled softly and his pants fell to the floor. In front of her face hung the sorcerer’s limp, wrinkled penis. After a moment’s hesitation she reached up again and massaged it gently with her fingers. It reacted immediately to her touch and began to harden. She massaged slightly more intensely as it hardened further. Her other hand found his balls and kneaded them ever so softly. Shang Tsung hung back his head and sighed. It had been centuries since someone so young and exquisite had pleasured him.

As he neared a full erection, Li Mei took his tip into her mouth. She carefully ran her tongue along the bottom of the shaft, feeling it grow harder and wider. She brought her mouth further onto the rod, wrapping her tongue around his cock. He tasted...odd. She was not sure if it was because he was old or magical but it mattered little. She softly bobbed her head back and forth on his shaft, her hands on the back of his thighs for support.

“Deeper girl.” Tsung hissed. She pulled her head forward but only made it about halfway down his length before choking and pulling back. Her punishment was swift as the man backhanded her across the face. “You will do as I command!” The youthful warrior looked at the ground in embarrassment. Although she hated it, it was her duty to pleasure the sorcerer.

“...yes my lord,” Li Mei stated after a brief hesitation. She took him back into her mouth as a single tear rolled down her cheek. She slowly inched her soft, cool mouth further and further onto his cock. She had almost made it to the end when it brushed the back of her throat causing her to gag. Shang Tsung grabbed her by the back of the head and quickly forced her the rest of the way. As he held her there, she urgently ran her tongue over every inch of him she could.

‘If I make him cum, this will be over…” she thought to herself. The sorcerer threw back his head and cackled as his dick pulsed repeatedly. He fired load after load into her mouth, causing her to wince. Once he had finished she dutifully swallowed as her slavers had taught her years ago. She reluctantly licked the remaining drops of cum from his tip, trying to end the nightmare. She patiently stared up at him, masking the hatred behind her youthful brown eyes.

“Remove your top,” he commanded coldly. Her heart sank in her chest. She had hoped that would be the end. She slowly undid the buttons down the side of her blouse. She pulled the cloth open and slid it back off of her shoulders. Her modest breasts were accented by small pink nipples, now erect from the sudden contact with the air.

“Excellent,” Tsung sneered. “Now the rest.”

She slowly stood and hooked her thumbs in her waist line, pulling her pants down. As they neared her knees, she allowed them to drop to the floor revealing her white silk panties. She simultaneously stepped out of her sandals and the pile of her pants that lay around her feet. Tsung smiled at the sight of her long, smooth legs and waved his hand. Li mei flinched as she felt a tingling and watched her panties disintegrate into a puff of magic. He waved his hand again, muttering an incantation. This time his exhausted penis immediately stood erect once more.

The old man laid down on his back and gestured at his erect penis. “Come girl,” he instructed. Li Mei slowly stepped forward until her hairless pussy was directly over his cock. She slowly squatted, straddling the sorcerer until his tip made contact with her opening. She rocked gently for a minute or so, allowing his tip to prod in and around her opening. Her body reacted by soaking her cave. Just because she hated this, didn’t mean it needed to hurt, she thought to herself.

Once she felt sufficiently lubricated, she slowly slid down, allowing more and more of the shaft inside of her. As she reached the base, she slammed her eyes shut and whimpered loudly. She sat perfectly still as the cock stretched her uncomfortably. “Begin,” Shang Tsung instructed coldly. Li Mei nodded and began to slowly rock back and forth, the rod inside of her digging into her front and back walls. Next she began to rotate her hips in a circular motion, stimulating the old man’s entire penis. The sorcerer sighed with pleasure as the young girl worked to please him. She whimpered repeatedly as the shaft stretched into place that had gone untouched since she was a slave.

She knew this would not be sufficient and placed her hands firmly on the old man’s chest. She pushed herself up and rose from her knees to her feet on the ground as she straddled him. Slowly she rose up and down while the wrinkled cock slid in and out impossibly smoothly. Her pace quickened at a methodically even rate, allowing more and more of the dick inside of her with each thrust. Her pale face had become flushed red with shameful pleasure. Her whimpers grew to moans, louder and longer as she allowed more and more of the dick inside of her. Her tight ass cheeks slapped rhythmically against Tsung’s hips. Finally she succumbed. As she came her already tight walls clamped down and her entire petite body shook. She let out a cry that was more of a squeak. The old sorcerer allowed himself to cum now as well. He fired load after load into her small pussy. He smiled with satisfaction and watched the young warrior twitch with pleasure. Pleasure for which she hated herself.

“I hope I have pleased you...master…” Li Mei choked out as her breathing returned to normal. Suddenly the old man was standing in front of her once again. “You have, child,” the old man sneered. “There is only one service left you can offer me.” He raised a glowing green hand and Li Mei floated into the air. “No! Please!” she shouted. “I will serve you! Allow me to pleasure you again master!”

Shang Tsung laughed maniacally. “And here I thought you would die with honor, instead of begging like a whore.” Tears rolled down Li Mei’s youthful face as the sorcerer brought both of his hands down quickly and forcefully. Her small naked body crashed hard into the ground. The impact cracked multiple ribs and immediately knocked the wind out of her lungs. As she coughed up blood she wheezed, “please…”

Tsung offered no mercy as he brought her body floating above the ground once again. His hands grew a brighter green as he recited his favorite incantation. The green light formed around Li Mei and her skin began to tingle. Then it grew hot. Then it burned. The pain was unbearable. Any shred of dignity she had left was gone as she wailed uncontrollably. Her cries echoed throughout the throne room and drowned out all other sounds, even the thunder outside the window. Her flawless, 17 year old’s face began to age rapidly. It quickly looked 30, 50, 80, 100 as her skin wrinkled and clung tight to her bones.

Her lifeless body slumped back to the floor as the green energy flowed into Shang Tsung. His appearance quickly changed as well, wrinkled skin becoming tight toned muscle, grey hair becoming black and tidy. Li Mei’s flawless youth gave the sorcerer the power he had once known. The monks in attendance hung their heads as the realization swept over them.

“Alert the emperor,” Tsung stated with a smile. “Earthrealm is ours.”
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