So Andrea ultimately made a choice. She sold her model 6200, but kept her reliable 5000 model, Peta. She gathered up some of her extra cash and went for it. She bought an 11x model and watched over the ensuing days as her 3-D printer went to work designing the machine.
Andrea told Denise about it over lunch the next day. "It's almost done." she said, smiling. "Then all I have to do is pair it to my pods and the chair and I'm gonna be in the arena again."
Denise smiled, but something seemed off. "What's wrong?" Andrea asked.
"My 5000 was destroyed last night. Truly irreparable. It will be a while before I can start competing again--I don't have enough banked to purchase a new model. She got in to a brawl with an 11k--it was that bitch Jenny69 again but this was ruthless and that thing was strong and brutal itself. Karly never had a chance.
"Hey, I kept my 5000, her name is Peta. I am going to be a while breaking in my 11k, so if you want, I can lend you Peta and then when you get enough winnings to purchase a new model or repair Karly, then you can give Peta back to me."
Denise smiled broadly. "You're the best, Andrea. Thanks."
When Andrea got home that night from work, the printer was done. The humanoid was standing in the middle of the 3D printer dock stunning in appearance. Andrea wolfed down some dinner while her devices were pairing and then she got undressed and climbed into her chair.
She sat as the probe was inserted into her warm, moist, vagina and the humanoid suddenly sparked to life. "Hello, my name is Shay, what's your name?"
"Andrea."
"Andrea, nice to meet you. I can feel your power and stamina coursing through my body. I think we'll be a great team. Have you read the guidance on how to manage an 11k model already?"
"Yes, Shay, thanks. It will take some learning on my end, though."
"That's okay, me too. I need to learn your strength and stamina so I know how to leverage my skills and to pace myself since we're linked. Do you fuck men or women or both in real life? Also, do you like anal? That is always a huge boost if you do."
"I am wild, Shay, I fuck men and women, take it up the ass, and I can fuck a horse cock. A can crush a walnut with my pussy."
Shay laughed. "Oh, you're feisty. Do you want to run through some exercises or do you want to do a training fight or would you like to simply jump into a real fight--if you choose to do a real fight, I might suggest competing no higher than an 8000 as you get used to me. I have a huge kick. "
Andrea purred as her vagina trembled around the probe. "I can't resist. I am addicted and need to be in the thick of it. Let's go for it. Are you up to fight?"
Shay laughed again, "That's my only purpose. Can I set myself into the converter?"
Andrea was surprised "Wait, you can do that yourself?" She asked.
"Clearly you didn't read EVERYTHING. I have a lot of auto-skills. Yes, I can connect and disconnect from the converter, and I can even sheath and unsheath myself. I can also fuck you if you want, outside of VR."
Andrea rubbed her clit. She was getting excited.
"Andrea, don't overstimulate. I'm serious, I have a huge kick. Let's go fight. Pick an opponent for me. I'm going in to the converter."
Andrea pressed a button and her screen changed visuals. There were 246 fighters in the ether at the moment in her class. She scrolled through for someone fighting with an 8000.
There were only 11 people on with 8000 models and 9 of them she had fought and beaten before. One was already encumbered to fight another competitor so she marked the 11th for a challenge. It was almost immediately accepted. Jasmine had a remarkable record of 119-42 and was ready.
Shay jumped into the scene, a secluded clearing in a heavily wooded area, where Jasmine was waiting. Shay looked at Andrea despite them no longer being in the same room.
"Are you ready?" she asked, quietly.
"Go," said Andrea.
And Shay broke into a run as Jasmine started to sprint towards her. The two women crashed together in the middle of the clearing and as they did, Andrea screamed with tantric pleasure and amazing pain. Her vaginal muscles were stretched to a point she had never experienced. The "kick" was really impressive and she didn't know if she could handle it after all. She lost control of herself and couldn't catch her breath as Jasmine, initially overpowered by Shay, was able to roll on top and began to pummel Shay's face and tits with arms like pistons. Shay desperately fought back but she was being pounded by the strong black woman who was solidly mounted on top of her. Blood sprayed out from her nose as Jasmine's punches broke it and her tits swelled and bruised as the two women brawled in the field with Jasmine very much in control.
Andrea finally caught her breath and allowed the orgasm to wash over her and then regained her composure. As she struggled to grip the probe, which was wild inside of her, she focused herself and centered and as she did, she began to fuck the probe.
Shay, horribly wound caught Jasmine with a stunning punch to the jaw--her power even from a disadvantage position, was impressive and knocked Jasmine off of her. Jasmine scrambled to escape, but Shay leapt on top of her, digging her claws into her buttocks and posterior thighs as she caught the other woman and the two rolled about on the grass.
Their sweaty breasts were pressed together, their nipples tweaking as they moved across the other woman's body, their arms were entangled and their pussies rubbing together as Shay thrust her hips into Jasmine and Jasmine tried to fight back.
Shay was resilient and strong and overpowered Jasmine, gaining a dominant position and retaliating for the earlier assault. Her blows rained down on Jasmine's face, breaking her jaw and rupturing one of her implants as she assaulted her chest as well. The damage took its toll and Jasmine was stunned as Shay hauled the ebony woman to her hands and knees and cracked her in the face with her knee. She then dragged Jasmine by her hair around the grassy field as she delivered punches and kicks to the black woman's face and chest.
In the chair, Andrea had hit her rhythm, breathing hard and gyrating wildly as she thrust her body on the probe. She felt another orgasm welling up inside of her.
She needed to control this one better.
Jasmine was horribly injured as Shay widened her stance to swing a fight-ending blow. Jasmine lurched forward and sunk her teeth into Shay's pussy. Grabbing her buttocks with her claws to hold her in place. Shay screamed out in anguish and agony as she went down. The two hellcats rolled about as Jasmine did her damage and Shay tired to escape the attack. As she succeeded in doing so, Andrea came and this time kept her composure as the two women in the field became feral, clawing and biting at each other's body like two wild animals.
Shay took control of the fight, tearing at Jasmine's smooth flesh with her teeth and claws as Jasmine tried to counter but was simply outmatched and overpwered. In the end, Shay subdued her and the fight ended as the black woman begged for mercy, which Shay readily granted her.
As Shay returned to the room and exited the converter, Andrea climbed out of the chair, legs trembling, knees unsteady.
"Oh my GOD" she exclaimed and hugged the bloody and battered woman. "You are fucking AMAZING!! THAT was amazing. Wait until I tell Denise...."
Shay smiled, "We're gonna have fun. What did you think of the kick ?"
"Oh Shay, I'm so sorry, my uterus almost fell out, and it almost got you hurt."
Shay laughed through a bruised and swollen face. "That is part of the process, I need to climb into my sheath and repair now though, okay?"
Andrea hugged her again, "Oh yes....Can't wait for tomorrow."
Shay chuckled again, "Why not later?" She called over her shoulder....