Croc Battle Tournament: BDSM Expansion #2

As the crocodile lists in the purple, belching, bubbling brew, the mutants on its back clash. Their claws lock together as they snarl and several tentacles stab at undulating flesh. The crowd cheers and throws wet green and yellow festering meat onto the crocodile's back as a feathered mutant plunges its beak into one of the many eyes sprouting from a pink head. It rips them out and digs its claw…