"We have a variety of gas that you can play! From the standard cards, slots and even roulette tables! But those are, of course, our low stakes gas here!"
I frowned, "Those are the low stakes gas? What are the high stakes ones then?"
She gestured in front of her, "If dear guests would follow right this way, please!"
Ingrid spun around and started walking again, adding a deliberate sway to her hips as she strutted forward in her heels which obviously resulted in paying attention to her practically bare bottom swaying in front of . Discover stories with My Virtual Library Empire
"She's doing that on purpose, you know?" Mara whispered to .
"Yes… I know," I whispered back. "But should I just ignore that?"
"Hmm… I guess not. I like to watch yours too so I'll be a hypocrite if I said anything about that."
Wait… Watch mine? My what?
I didn't get an answer from her because we reached another door which slid open as soon as we stepped up to it.
When we stepped through the doorway, I was a little confused at first because it opened up to a large hall where it looked like small individual room cubicles had been set up to spread around the hall.
I thought that this might be private gambling rooms until the sounds of moaning and flesh slapping against flesh could be heard.
I could already tell what kind of gas were here by this alone.
As though to confirm my thoughts, I noticed several custors and staff mbers walking in between the cubicles and they were either completely naked or dressed in clothes that left their privates completely exposed.
"Welco to the Sex Gambling Paradise, dear custors!" Ingrid announced chirpily while gesturing at the sight in front of us.
I leaned over to Mara, "Did you know we were going to be led here?"
"Yes."
"And you're fine with this?"
"I'm not a stranger to this, Captain."
Right… I guess I should have expected an answer like that… Considering she does technically read minds for a living.
Well… It's not like this is a surprise for since I've seen this back on Linc Pleasure Station already. The only difference is that I didn't actually get to see what it was actually like there since I didn't really pay attention to it while I was there.
"Right, so I guess we're here to bet on the winners of these… Sex gas. I don't really see how this place has higher stakes though?"
"That's because aside from being an observer, we allow you to be a participant as well! You can sign up to join the sex wrestling matches and make a bet on yourself to win! That would make things much more fun for everyone involved, right?"
I… Don't think that's how it works but now I'm intrigued.
"How do you even win such a match?"
"There's different kinds of them here and there's also different thes! But the main goal of these competitions is to get the opponent to orgasm first! Not only would you be putting your chips and Credits on the line, you would also be putting your dignity and self worth on the line! What's more, it would be up to your skill and not luck to win!"
Ok… I guess I can see why people would be interested in this outside of just the money.
"Can we watch one of the matches?"
"Of course! There is always a match happening in each of the arenas as there is a dedicated roster of participants who will compete in them! What category would you like to watch, dear guest?"
"Err… What categories are there?"
She tapped on her wrist and a holographic screen was projected in front of , "There are several main categories and each one has their subcategories! Do let know if there is any that catches your eye!"
Holy crap… She's not joking about there being a lot of them…
There's sex wrestling which was the type that she ntioned where two or more fighters would wrestle and get their opponent to cum first. No direct hitting attacks are allowed but submission moves and grappling moves were allowed.
Then there's the sex combat which is the more aggressive version where participants would really be beating each other but the winner isn't decided by who gets knocked out first. Even with that version, the goal of making the other orgasm first still remained and if one side gets knocked unconscious and is unable to cum, both will be declared the loser.
There's also other types like contestants being put on fucking machines to see who cums last and also a few that were similar to the ones that I saw back on Linc Pleasure Station.
The biggest difference is that this place seed to prioritise your participation rather than just watching from the sidelines after you make a bet.
And judging by how many people there were in here, it was really popular.
Heck, I think there might even be more people here than the crowd back at Linc Pleasure Station.
Oh, I wasn't even done yet, by the way.
When she urged to tap on one of the categories, it almost felt like I had just opened up a porn search bar.
Like seriously… Under the sex wrestling, they had subcategories like cosplay, uniform, lingerie, oil, girl on girl, boy on boy, threeso, gangbang, reverse gangbang and even group free for all.
Tapping on the sex combat tab also gave pretty much the sa results.
Holy shit, just how many arenas are there in this gambling den?!
Everyone really is a degenerate huh?
Well, I'm including myself in that number because I am also interested…
Ahem! Anyway…
"What do you think?" I asked Mara.
She shrugged, "I don't really care… As long as it's not watching the ones with primarily guys."
Right…
I turned back to Ingrid, "How about you recomnd us to one that is more popular without male participants?"
"Certainly! How about the oil one? It's quite popular for both participants and onlookers!"
I shrugged, "Sure, why not?"
"Excellent! This way, dear guest!"
She guided us through the hall, passing by several guests and staff mbers including a pair that was literally just having sex in between one of the cubicles without a hint of sha.
We eventually reached one of the cubicles and I could see that there was a sign on the side of the door that showed "Sex Wrestling - Oil, Girl on Girl".
Ingrid went up to the door and it slid open silently, allowing us to step inside.
The room was a square with a raised platform that surrounded a circular arena in the middle. Right now, there was a small crowd watching the arena itself intently, aning there was a fight going on right now.
We stepped up to the platform and I noticed a staff mber standing near the top of the stairs behind a table that I assu was where we made bets.
We decided to ignore it for now and just watch the match unfolding below us.
There were two girls, one with chocolate skin and short brown hair while another was light skinned with shoulder length blonde hair. Both of them completely naked and trying to grab at each other in a pit of what looked like lotion.
The blonde woman dove for the brown haired woman's legs who tried to avoid her by taking a step back.
Unfortunately for her, she slipped on the slippery floor and the blonde haired woman managed to grab her legs as she fell.
The blonde woman then flipped her opponent on her stomach easily before she slid one of her legs underneath her, scissoring her opponent.
She then started to rub against her, the action making lewd sounds emanate from where their hips were joined.
The brown haired woman tried to free herself but the lotion was making it hard for her to get a grip on anything and it just made her slide her hips against the blonde instead.
The blonde wrestler let out a moan and began moving her hips even more aggressively, sliding her own sex over her opponent's.
A few people were yelling encouragent at the sight while others were cursing at them, making it clear to everyone who they had bet on.
Incidentally, so of them were also masturbating to the sight or even just having sex right on the platform as well.
The two girls in the arena ignored what was happening as the brown haired girl gave up on getting free and just tried to focus on getting the blonde to cum first by moving her own hips as well.
The blonde, however, wasn't letting her do that as she pulled her opponent's legs to her body to lock them against her, limiting the brown haired girl's ability to move her hips.
It only took another minute before the brown haired girl let out a scream of pleasure and I'm guessing they must have so kind of sensor installed because the arena imdiately projected a screen that showed the blonde had won.
Damn… This place is pretty nuts huh?
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