Word spread quickly on the campus. Jill had been popular before but she achieved a kind of celebrity status after her identity as Leopard Girl was revealed.
Posters of her naked, threatening form standing over the chief and brandishing her bow showed up in the hallways and on kiosks throughout the campus. Her lecture halls were packed to overflowing and security had to be called in for crowd control. There was a constant, long line outside her door during her office hours and she was frequently stopped in the hallways and asked to sign copies of the poster.
It was totally humiliating to see her naked body displayed everywhere. She could not believe that the police did not tear the posters down. She did remove some that were near her office but they were replaced by others by the next morning. There seemed to be no escaping them. But by the third or fourth day, the humiliation receded and it was just one more indignity that she resigned herself to.
Hal was enjoying all of this greatly. He loved to embarrass his girl and this was just another in a long string of humiliations. But he also loved the way that everyone wanted to be close to her. He could tell that she was the most desired female. And she belonged to him.
At the next club gathering, it was suggested that Jill be allowed to be a hunter at the next hunt. Fortunately, the next hunt was scheduled to take place when she was back on the island. She assumed that all of the fuss would die down by the time she returned and she would not have to be a huntress. At least, she hoped it would die down. She knew that she would get no pleasure from shooting and capturing one of her fellow slaves; unless it was Charity, of course.
She also knew that her absence from the hunt might mean that her husband would be required to take her place. He absolutely hated the hunts, not because of being prey but because of who always stalked him. There were several gay dominants and one of them had developed an interest in him. At the previous hunts that he had attended, this particular gay dominant had stalked him and bagged him each time. He had spent the night with a cock in his mouth or ass each time and had miserable experiences.
There were actually two club gatherings before she had to go on her next trip. At the first one, Hal demonstrated the strength test of the Incunu. He demonstrated it on each of the male slaves instead of himself, however. Once again, Jill had to watch the painful exercise but, this time, she did not have the chief to support and comfort her.
At the other gathering, she was once again paired up with Charity. She had talked to Hal about it and he had agreed to work on pairing them more frequently. The entertainment at this gathering was a contest. Jill and Charity would be competing against one another. The contest was a form of wrestling match. Each of the girls was oiled up, as was the mat where they would be competing. The objective was to put a butt plug, a dildo and a gag in the opponent. Once an object was placed, taking it out or letting it slip out would automatically disqualify that girl. The first girl to place all three objects in her opponent would win. The loser would become the property of the winning slave's owner for two days. So either Jill would belong to Janice or Charity would belong to Hal. Either way, Jill would get to spend some time with Charity.
The bell rang to start the match. Each girl wore a leather thong around her waist and the objects were clipped to the thong. The girls started circling each other.
"So you're Leopard Girl, huh?" chided Charity as she circled and reached out, parrying. "Well meet Panther Girl!"
Jill smiled at her young friend and student. "Nice to meet you, Panther Girl. But I'm going to turn you into Pussy Girl tonight." The others at the gathering circled the mat and roared with laughter at the exchange.
"Go get her, Panther Girl!" shouted one. "Stuff Pussy Girl's pussy," encouraged another. They eventually started grappling but the oil made gripping one another difficult. It also made it hard to stand and soon they fell to the mat.
Jill fell on top of Charity who had landed on her stomach. Jill took advantage of the position and straddled the younger girl, quickly plugging her ass. The penetration was easy do to all of the oil but Charity still squealed as the large object was driven deep into her rectum.
Charity arched her body upward suddenly, knocking Jill off balance and sending her sprawling. Now the tables were turned and it was the younger slave straddling the older one. Charity was fast and she quickly slipped the dildo into the older girl's pussy. Jill was so shocked at what just happened that she was slow to react. Charity started pumping the dildo in and out and then pushed it deep, ramming it against Jill's cervix.
Jill gasped as the pain sent cramps through her belly and, once again, Charity took advantage of the situation. She plunged the dildo back in again, eliciting another gasp and then quickly shoved the gag into Jill's mouth. The gag was just a foam rubber ball that was easy to squeeze into the opened mouth.
"Panther Girl's going to catch herself a leopard," taunted Charity as she looked down at Jill. She reached down and tweaked the two slippery nipples and then reached for the butt plug. This got Jill motivated and she bucked Charity off of her and then quickly got to her feet. She started slowly circling the younger slave and then knocked her to the mat.
Jill sat on Charity's chest as the teenager wiggled and struggled beneath her. She clamped Charity's nose between her fingers but they slipped off because of all of the oil. She clamped it again, holding it tighter. Because of all of the exertions and because she had exhaled just before her nose was clamped, Charity could not last long. And as soon as she opened her mouth to breathe, Jill stuffed it with the gag.
"Hih!" exclaimed Charity around the gag as she tried to say "Shit!"
The crowd was very excited at this point and was cheering loudly. Bets were being placed on who the winner would be and the odds appeared to be even. But Jill had the upper hand at this point. She was still sitting on Charity's chest.
Charity had her legs pressed tightly together to protect her sex from the coming assault. Jill slid down until she was straddling the younger girl's waist as Charity continued to struggle. Charity bent her legs and pushed with her feet as she placed her hands on the mat to push, trying to scoot out from under her opponent. But the mat was so slippery that she could not get any traction.
Jill slid lower on Charity's body and was now straddling her legs. Charity kept sitting up to wrestle with Jill using her arms but Jill kept pushing her back down. Charity was tiring out.
The end came swiftly after that. Jill squeezed one knee between the tightly clamped legs and then got her other knee between them. Using the strength of her thighs, she parted the legs and easily slid the dildo home. Charity fell back onto the mat, defeated.
Jill decided to have a little fun at that point. She started moving the dildo in and out of her defeated foe and spit out her gag. Then she laid down between the parted legs and started flickering her tongue over Charity's distended clit. Jill was amazed at how well lubricated the girl was. The oil helped, but Jill could taste Charity's juices flowing freely.
The dominant who had appointed himself as the referee stepped onto the mat and declared Jill to be the winner. But Jill just kept munching on her friend. She kept moving the dildo in and out and then started doing the same with the butt plug. Charity was so aroused by all of this sexual activity that she climaxed within thirty seconds of her defeat.
Leopard Girl had won in battle again. And no, the self-proclaimed Panther Girl belonged to Hal for the next two days. It was Friday night, so Charity would have a new owner until Monday morning.