Multiverse Tournament Semi-Finals, Battle 1: Black Canary VS Kasumi Goto (Dismemberment, Gun Play, Inappropriate Use of Limbs, Extreme Gore, Futanari)

Author's Note: Just realized I forgot to post the previous tournament here... I'll get to work on that pronto!

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Black Canary 🖤

Status: Critical Injuries: Heavy electrical scarring on pussy. Womb impaled. One breast destroyed, Right arm and left eye removed

Equipment:Black Widow wrist gauntlets and Commander Shepard’s Executioner Pistol

Kills: Black Widow, Commander Shepard, Ms. Martian

Kasumi Goto 🩶

Status: Futanari, Captain Marvel powers, Minor bruising

Equipment: Naked, Wonder Woman’s Lasso, Current gear and omni tool

Kills: Pepper Potts, Captain Marvel, EDI

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“Alright my insatiable darlings~” Audrey trilled into the microphone, both to her wonderful audience, and the trio of women on their knees beneath her, sucking her balls like their lives depended on it. The endearing succubus’s voice sounded throughout the arena as the battlefield took a more simplistic style. One more attuned to a combat simulation chamber, like the Danger Zone from the X-Mansion. While the loud slurps beneath her continued, so did she as she addressed the thirsty crowd, “I greet you all to the Semi-Finals of my wonderful tournament~!”

The crowd erupted into cheers, and she allowed them to go wild for the moment. Through the pause in her speech, she tilted her gaze down below her seat. Right between her legs, Revna was hard at work, her slithering tongue wrapping around her mother’s balls and constricting them like an anaconda. On either side, with hands pawing at her thighs, Linda and Zoey were popping her testicles into their warm, wet mouths, polishing them with their spit. They savored her scent, her cum’s addictive nature taking hold quite well.

As they devoured her spunk tanks, she listened for the gap in the celebration by the audience, and once they were ready for her, she continued with her savory tongue, “We are closing in on the true champion of the arena, but first, we must decide who shall take the first slot of the final battle, and who will be the final victims of the carnage~”

“First up, we have the singing bird herself. She’s been heavily battered since arriving into the arena her first time, but maybe she can score another lucky victory today. Welcome to the chamber, Black Canary!” The succubus cheered as a gate was opened on one side of the chamber. Out walked the brawler. There was a limp in her step as she trudged to her spot. Her left arm was wrapped around her body, her palm clutching the stump that was her right shoulder. One foot out of the door, and she knew the audience wasn’t on her side in this at all. If they weren’t silent, they were taunting her. She couldn’t even count how many names were thrown at her. 

“Punching bag bitch!” “Singing holes!” “Crippled cunt!”

She tried to ignore them all, but it was difficult when she was still holding her body together. It was hard not to agree with them. She was lumbering to her spot, barely holding together. Meanwhile, her opponent had much less damage done to her, and in fact, after seeing her last fight, Canary didn’t even know if hurting her was a possibility. Much less with the circumstances. She watched with her one good eye as the gate opened on the opposite side of the arena.

“And stepping into the ring next, we have the hacker extraordinaire with the powers of Captain Marvel herself, Kasumi Goto!” Audrey roared out as the nude spy approached. With her armor ripped apart in the previous match, it appeared that Kasumi hadn’t even bothered to try and reassemble it. The thief was glowing with the unstable energy, strutting into the chamber with a smirk. Her eyes were on Dinah in an instant, checking out her opponent thoroughly.

“Not in a great shape, are you, birdie?” Kasumi chuckled, opening up her omni-tool without much concern for the lowered guard.

Dinah snarled, raising her fist, “Just enough to put your ass on the ground!”

“Oh really, I’d love to test that~” the thief muttered with a grin, getting something ready on her device before closing it out, stepping onto her spot at last. She stretched her arms up, giving a big yawn as she stood casually on her mark. She rested without much effort put into having a defensive stance. Her hands were on her hips, and her eyes raked down Dinah’s mangled body, “Please, give me your worst~”

“Count on it,” The martial artist growled, getting into the best stance she could.

“It looks like our competitors are eager to get this moving along~!” Audrey hummed over the speakers, the crowd settling just enough for her to kick the match off, “So let’s not waste anymore time! May the bloodshed begin!” She cheered, her tail whipping around the trio of sluts kissing her sack, pulling them towards the couch so she may watch the fight comfortably.

At her declaration, the arena flashed into a different lighting, giving off an angry amber glow. It was immediately followed by bell ringing, setting the competitors in motion. Kasumi held her smirk as Dinah opened her mouth, preparing for a sonic screech with her entire lung capacity. However, right when Canary attempted this, the thief went right into action. The energy on her flashed in brightful colors before she tilted forward, and began to charge.

It was a race the moment Kasumi propelled into motion between her speed and Canary’s ability to get her sound burst out. And unfortunately, Dinah was not the fastest. Kasumi broke the sound barrier in just the ten meters between them, sending a gust of wind that broke her concentration by itself. The next thing she felt after her hair followed the breeze was a sharp grasp on her lower jaw, and her eyes found Kasumi’s dark, fierce gaze peering down on her.

“I would ask you for some final words, but I prefer not to risk your squawking,” the thief flashed a grin, before squeezing down and crushing Canary’s jaw with ease. It crumbled into paste, crackling as the bones and teeth were ground down to a fine powder or peeled from the rest of her mouth. She barely had the ability to scream as Kasumi wrenched her lower jaw away from her. The pain was unbearable as the final tendons tore, fully separating it and leaving her in agony. 

“AAGhhh! Gfhhfaaa!” Was all she could manage to wheeze out. The illegible nonsense didn’t even sound right to her, feeling more like just a desperate attempt to speak overall. But without a tongue and a row of teeth, there was little she was able to say. She dropped to her knees, huffing terribly as the blood filled her esophagus and stained her remaining teeth. She hurls up what she can, then lifts her head up, dazed, finding Kasumi watching her from above. She was just watching her struggle, not doing anything more than that, retaining an amused look, as if she was seeing a baby crawl to escape a monster.

“Come on, babe. I know you got more than that~” Kasumi hummed, stepping back to give Canary some space. She walked back a little, her power still radiating off her. Canary couldn’t help but feel a bubble of rage rise in her, staring at the perfect eye lingering and lips of her opponent, knowing she was brought into this arena with only one advantage, and now it was gone. All she had were her moves, and right now, that was all she was wanting to do. If she was to die, she wanted to do it smudging that plum colored mark on her lower lip.

It took a struggle, her body wobbling as she stood up, but once she was ready, she threw a leg up. Surprisingly, she landed a blow, striking Kasumi’s tits in a wide swing of her foot. But as she recovered from her own attack to face the woman, her anger only grew as she found nothing more than a light bruise. Kasumi smiled, “Oh naughty girl, that was good. Keep it up queen, I’m sure you’ll get it this time,” she laughed, “But you didn’t have to do that to get these babies shaking. You need only ask… oh wait,” she chuckled, lifting her arms over her head and twisting her torso from side to side. Her breasts swayed with the movement, and as much as she hated it, Dinah couldn’t help but stare at their beauty.

She indulged in those luscious curves for a single second before shaking off the shock, jumping forward and throwing out a first. Once again, Kasumi did nothing to evade the strike, taking it right to the face. The blonde fighter gave every she had into the hit, only for the thief to remain standing tall. Not even staggering or moving her head to the side. Canary tried a few more moves, some Kasumi let hit her, a few she stepped out of the way just to see what Dinah would do for a follow up. No matter how valiant of a stand she gave however, Black Canary was made the laughing stock of the crowd as she was bested by someone who has only thrown a single punch in the match so far.

It was a horrifically humiliating experience, and with each failed attack, her resilience only decreased. Her tired body felt on the brink of collapse when Kasumi finally stopped her next attack, grabbing Canary’s wrist as it was an inch from her face, “Alright,” she hummed, making Dinah lower it, which she was surprisingly compliant for. She closed her eyes at that, bracing for her ultimate demise. She recalled the gruesome ways Kasumi snuffed out her earlier opponents. Would she be bisected like Rescue? Would she have her heart ripped out like Captain Marvel, or should she expect her brain matter to be splattered across the arena like EDI? She didn’t know, and she didn’t know the point of this charade. The reality sank in with the first hit, and her eyes have been struggling to look away from Kasumi’s swinging tits and bobbing, fat cock this entire time.

But after Kasumi’s hand left her arm, Dinah thought it was time. Instead, the finale dragged on, to the point where Canary was confused, and slowly opened her eyes. They quickly widened when she found Kasumi now floating a few feet off the ground, one hand moving her balls and cock away from her pussy, and her other spreading those moist lips. Her lower parts were at the perfect height for Canary to admire the veins in Kasumi’s delicious girth, or smell the heady musk of the nude thief’s balls. If she had intact lips, no doubt would she be salivating from it.

“Wanna try a different strategy?” Kasumi smirked, presenting her cunt freely, “You got that wrist gauntlet on you. How about you shove it up my pussy as far as you can?” She suggested, rubbing her folds apart. Dinah raised a brow, but her eyes were fixated on that hole, the thief swirling the juices around with a mystical reverence. When her idea was met with a minute of hesitation, Kasumi shrugged, “It’ll be fun. Well, more fun than just bashing your skull in.”

Hearing that, Dinah looked down at her arm, and the wrist mounted device she took from Black Widow. Her fight with the assassin flashed through her mind. She had it all at that moment. A wonderful battle between her martial arts and Natasha’s hyper-lethal techniques. But now, standing with shaky knees and organs threatening to spill from her pussy, she hardly felt like that same fighter that gained the upper hand. She glanced back up at the glowing Kasumi and her wonderful snatch, and finally readied her fist.

She threw it up with all the energy she still had left. She slipped her entire fist through Kasumi’s warm entrance easily, eliciting a strong moan from the enhanced woman. She dove as far as she could, driving her arm plunging into Kasumi’s womb. When her knuckles hit the back of the thief’s baby maker, Dinah took a breath, and then let everything on the gauntlet activate. Sparks of electricity flew out, every single bullet shot out with a rumbling sound outside. Canary could feel the heat on her arm, burning up as the device had nowhere to vent the heat or casings, leaving the metal and steam to eject and bounce off the walls of Kasumi’s pussy, landing down her arm. But she barely had the ability to scream, leaving the only sounds to echo through the arena being Kasumi’s colorful noises of pleasure.

Feeling her arm get mauled by her own attack, Dinah attempted to retreat, only for a strong hand to grab at her shoulder. “Not so fast, fuck~ I’m enjoying this~!” Kasumi cried out, placing another hand on the fighter’s head, pulling her towards the thief’s stiff member. Unprompted, she slammed her rod into Canary’s mangled throat, humping into it as Dinah fought to be free. She couldn’t even bite down on it properly, pissing her off as much as it sent fear down her spine. Her struggle was useless however, given her only means of defense was now just another toy for her opponent. So despite her clear hatred for the woman, she had no choice but to open up and accept her cock flowing down her throat, with survival being her main goal now.

And while Kasumi relished in the ease she had in stuffing her meat down Dinah, the bird themed heroine felt every electrical burst and shell casing burn the flesh off her skin. It was excruciating, especially without a defense for it. Her limb was encased in the warm vacuum of Kasumi’s pussy for so long, the undamaged skin like her fingertips began to wrinkle, absorbing too much liquid to sustain. The thief enjoyed every sensation to the fullest. The power emanating through her veins wasn’t new to her anymore, yet she was still frequently impressed with it. Without it, she would certainly have her work cut out for her in this match up. But thanks to being the master thief, she practically already won. In fact…

“I think I’ll keep this~” Kasumi hummed, touching the ball joint of Dinah’s shoulder, before slowly removing her dick from her destroyed mouth. The blonde was confused for the moment, before Kasumi’s grip tightened, and then watched in horror as she twisted around swiftly in the air, going a full 360 degrees twice. The hasty action was accompanied by the sickening tear of tendons and snaps of bones as Dinah’s arm twisted with her constricting cunt, causing the entire limb to rip off after the second spin falling away from its owner and hanging out of Kasumi’s strong lips. 

Dinah’s gargled whine echoed throughout the room as her limb was torn from her, watching and hearing the thief’s glee as she did it. The bitch even had the audacity to stroke herself, probably getting off on her fingers twitching inside her womb, tickling her from within, “Ahh ha haaa~!” She wailed, jerking off in front of Dinah, who had collapsed to the ground in immense pain. Blood gushed down her side as her shoulder leaked crimson, and against her own will, she could feel her pussy clamp up at the feeling.

Every fiber in her being ached, and when she was suddenly feeling something warm hit her bloody hair, she knew finally that defeat befell her. She just looked up, letting a string of cum splash across her face as the goddess above her showered her seed down at the kneeling pain slut. Some even landed on her eye, forcing her to rapidly blink away the jizz as more painted her features.

Inevitably, the orgasm expired, but that wasn’t her end. Kasumi landed shortly afterwards, the bleeding limb still deep within her. It wiggled around as she stepped towards Dinah, and the defeated woman could do nothing but watch it like it was a hypnotic watch. The fighter’s gaze lingered for a moment longer, before glancing up with her cum covered face to the champion of this match. Kasumi looked like a deity in the lighting, making Dinah tremble before her as she simply smirked, “Better make the others match,” She said, walking around Black Canary and kicking her in the back.

Dinah fell tits first to the ground, her nipples smashing against the hard metal. She once again made some vague sound with her half jaw, while Kasumi reached down and grabbed at her legs. Her foot planted itself between them stomping on Dinah’s cheeks, giving her a good angle to start pulling. She went slow, making sure her victim could feel it all. Feel every muscle stretch and stretch until they snapped under the tension. So she could hear the indicative sound of her femurs cracking at her hip joint, soon to break from her pelvis entirely. And to hear Dinah’s mangled sounds as Kasumi made every nerve of pain fire off in unison, making Canary’s vision go white for the second time in only a few minutes.

It might’ve been only two minutes, but to Dinah it felt like a lifetime until everything hit its limit at once, and almost like an explosion, fell apart in a spike of pain. Her legs were reduced to shallow stumps of boneless flesh right before a shower of blood spewed from her arteries. While her life was drained, Kasumi raised both of her dismembered limbs into the air, getting a wonderful reception from the crowd as the red fluid spilling from them landed on their champion, making her reminiscent of the previous hero to wield the powers she stole. The crimson smeared over her body before she tossed the limbs aside, bending down and grabbing the pistol resting on Dinah’s belt.

She took the incredible hand cannon, lifting its hefty design to inspect. Commander Shepard’s own pistol. Fittingly named the Executioner, she noticed it only had two thermal clips left. Just enough to complete this tournament. Perfect. Kasumi ejected the spent clip that was already inside, letting the new one slide in automatically. Then, she pointed the high caliber pistol down, aiming it true to the back of Canary’s head. Her opponent was beyond accepting her loss, and perhaps the blood still flowing out of her body had something to do with her lack of reaction.

Kasumi took a breath, slipping her finger into the triggerwell. She felt the ridges of the trigger, admiring the wear and tear on the weapon as she examined her opponent. Kasumi recalled her facecard, as well as the footage of her previous fights. She truly was once a beauty to behold. But now, she was so much less. Her limbs removed and chaotic tears left in their wake. Her jaw completely destroyed, along with one of her eye sockets. Same went for one of her breasts, and when Kasumi moved her foot away from her now printed cheeks, the thief realized she may have squeezed out some of the parts Dinah was trying to keep in her pussy, with the sensitive piece of her dislodged and her ruined womb now peaking out of her entrance, threatening to depart as well. Whatever she was before, it was gone now. All that was left was to pull the trigger, and send her off with the other failures of the tournament.

The thief pressed down, and the flash lit up her face for a split second, before Canary’s head exploded in a gory mess of brain matter. The bullet made little effort to eviscerate Dinah’s skull, plowing into the ground and embedding itself there while her mind flew everywhere. Smoke poured out of the barrel of the weapon as the debris splattered in a wide arc. Among the scattered skull fragments and blood, the flash broiled remains of Dinah’s brain sizzled, and with it, taking the fighter out of the match for good.

“And there you have it!” Audrey cried out over the speakers, caressing Revna’s horns as she squeezed her balls just right, “The first of the final champions! Kasumi Goto. Truly the Master Thief. Will she steal the prize too~? Just wait and see~”

As Kasumi watched her now destroyed opponent continue to twitch beneath her in weak spasms of muscles, her cock ached to punish it some more. She stiffened to full mast once more, and her eyes were lingering on two targets. One being her throat again, now even more exposed than before, with her second area of assault being Canary’s completely ruined pussy. Its twitching, prolapsed form was perfectly pathetic to witness, trying so hard by instinct to shove itself back inside, only for her death to make that a wholly unreachable task. Kasumi would have no problem trying to push it back in her own way.

For now though, she figured some unfinished business with Dinah’s esophagus was in order. After placing the gun on the ground for later, she moved around the corpse, letting the crowd watch her stalk it like a delicious meal, before she got down on her knees, quickly slipping her fat cock inside the bloody entrance. It was still rather warm, Kasumi tilting her head back in a sigh as she forced her way into the tight hole. It was tight, not built for this direct ingestion, but the thief didn’t care. She continued to push forward until she felt her crotch press against the torn flesh and sharp bones, along with the casual squirt of blood hitting her mound as she settled hilt deep.

“Ah~ Wow, little bird,” she taunted the corpse, grinding gently as she felt her tip press into the body’s gullet, “This throat of yours is heavenly~” she pulled out a little at that, before thrusting back in with an intensity. One that signalled a possessive nature, as if she was claiming Canary’s corpse as hers. Her hands found the stumps of her shoulders as handles, and there were growls mixed with her lovely moans as she drilled away. Everyone looked on as Kasumi rutted against Dinah like an animal, breaking down every barrier of sanity to taunt it more, “Silent song bird without a head~ Lost it to a bullet of lead~” Kasumi chuckled, slamming her balls down faster.

She was still overly sensitive from the pounding her pussy faced, Canary’s limb still sticking out of it like a tail, so she was growing heated rapidly. Her hips crashed down hard and fast, beating sense into the senseless corpse. Her moans turned into pants, her shaft began to pulse with need, and when it was ready, she didn’t even try to edge and hold out. She just slammed as far as she could, and filled Canary’s stomach with a boatload of cum. She rested in the warmth for a few seconds, letting her balls drain however much they wanted until she pulled out, already eager to work on Dinah’s cunt.

She was back to erect already, determined to make this an excellent time. Kasumi hardly even noticed her power matching her need, flaring out in bright bursts as she flipped Dinah’s body around and slammed into the prolapsed hole. Her accidental strength went unnoticed until she began to hammer away, gripping to the fuck nugget’s waist as she buried every inch of her mighty cock into the woman’s womb. Her brutal punishment worsened with the extra boost, and due to the instability of the baby maker already, it was easy for her cock to simply poke right through the ruined vat, pushing against her abdomen in visible dents.

Those dents got worse as more of the nugget’s guts were reduced to mush by the friction, Kasumi still unaware as she was preparing for her next and final orgasm. It was a heavy act of aggressive, snarling as she reached her peak. However, right when she gave a final long thrust from Dinah’s trembling entrance and the weakened skin and tissue of her belly, the ramming bull of a cock proved too strong, and it tore straight through the failing wall.

Kasumi exploded out of the body’s stomach like a xenomorph, moaning high up in the sky as she sprayed her seed out in a powerful arc. She bursted like a fountain, raining her potent spunk all over the debris of Dinah’s face, eventually coating her breasts, and finally draining as her balls clenched one last time. Her energy disappeared for the time being after that, but the damage was done. Her vision cleared as her heat died down, bringing sense to her head. She looked down, and with wide eyes, instead of Dinah’s firm belly, she saw her softened tip poking up at her, drooling blood.

“Shit. I suppose I overdid it~” Kasumi chuckled, lazily sliding her member out of the ruined orifice. She stumbled up to her feet, panting hard as the high wore off. The thief could still feel small chunks of Dinah’s insides coating her cock, her blood painting her body in a wonderfully morbid work of art. The arena had turned white once more, the fight and the aftermath over, leaving her standing victorious over her mangled opponent. For someone not fond of the spotlight being casted on her, she couldn’t help but smile at her name chanted throughout the stadium, nor did she resist the desire to pump her fist up in her own celebration.

Originally, she intended to take Canary’s corpse as a trophy or toy, get at least one last guaranteed fuck before the grand finale. But that was before she took into account the real deprave state of the woman. Her corpse was barely holding together as it was, so she concluded it was not worth the trouble of keeping around. It would be fed to the masses anyway. She reveled in the cheers a moment longer, before retrieving the hand cannon and walking back to her gate, excited to progress to the final battle, and take the crown of the Tournament.

And as she walked away, a certain red succubus watched the dangling limb in her cunt, still deep within the thief. The sight made Audrey rather heated, more than what the simple ball polishing was giving her, to the point she smiled at her servants, and hummed, “Ladies, I got a fun idea planned next~”

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