Commission: Tournament on Monster Island Part 9
#43 of Written Commissions
My commissioner wanted me to expand the story past the tournament, add a little bit more with the girls that didn't make it to the next round. Because of that we have this, the first of three side stories for the Tournament on Monster Island that is still officially part of the main story.
Neena finds herself taking time to clean herself at the lake, but when Tina comes by still feeling crushed from her loss the two start in at each other. Can Tina regain her composure, will Neena be able to put this big snake her in place? See the two serpentesses battle it out against one another in this fast paced and long drawn out battle.
Neena (c) Psychopatrick88
Tina (c) n00b678
Commissioner hindel
Written by dracologist
The soft smile ran over her green scaled lips when the tournament had to pause for the power dampeners to come back online. Without those there were going to be some very interesting matches rolling across this island very soon. Even this serpent, this half bred rattle-cobra could tell that these fighters were nearly incapable of keeping their hand off of one another. The feeling of those soft bits, crushed in a hand, the sound of screams as you drive your opponent into defeat, the very feeling of you driving them to the point of bliss thanks to their own weaknesses. This was the reasoning behind that green rattle-cobra, her red hair draping over her shoulder as she rested under a waterfall. So far the tournament had been hot, hard, and violent, but that was no reason not to keep her scales clean. As she relaxed with the water cascading over her body the largeness of her breasts allowed a pair of waterfalls of their own to pour through. Only when she lifted those fine melons was she able to clean under them. The feeling of sweat, of grime, of the sand she'd slept on for days now washing away from her body into the lake below permitting this serpentess to take in a moment of peace on this island of war that the tournament had turned it into.
The deep green scales glistened in the sunlight of midday, her lighter green eyes drifting easily over to the stomping sound that came from the lake, the sight of another green serpent approaching her and staring her down. The diamond pattern that covered her spine all the way from the top of her head down her back and to the tip of her tail gave away the species immediately more than the massive size of this beast. An anaconda approached with intention, with force, with a display of dominance and a soft growl set in the depths of her throat. Neena had seen this expression before, she'd seen the aggression in eyes looking so similar to Tina's. It was a look of frustration, a look of expectancy. That a situation she had planned to win in didn't go her way and now she was looking to make someone pay for her own failure. Where this fellow serpent felt for her sister-in-scales, she didn't feel that such an emotional surge was fitting for a place like this. Those who had shown up here were all professional fighters in their own rights, and any fighter that enters a tournament has at least settled in themselves an acceptance that a single match could take them away from their coveted title, but more importantly losing was part of fighting and those who strove to battle one against another did not allow a simple loss to work them up. That didn't seem to be the case with the anaconda though. One could get used to being in charge of their fights, to always be the aggressor, but such a thing didn't make for a good fighter, only a good enforcer.
Tina came to stop in front of her, watching her for a moment, it was as though Neena's lack of fear over this towering brute only made her angrier and when she spoke her words were tainted in a heavy hiss the had already filled the air around them, "Get the hell out. Your turn is over, pip-squeak. Some of us want to shower sometime today."
This was ignoring the fact that Neena hadn't even been in here more than five minutes, but she already knew what this was really about. Standing from her rock she'd step up towards the taller creature, seeing her, their eyes coming close together as they focused entirely on one another. This wasn't about taking a bath, this was about one serpent losing her match in an embarrassing way and wanting to take that frustration out on someone else. Of course she'd pick someone smaller than her, why wouldn't she? Neena wasn't about to back down though, she didn't come all this way to lose her fight and then deal with the abuse of some overgrown garden snake that thinks size is the same thing as strength.
"I got here first, bitch. You want me gone? Why don't you try and make me?" The words rang out easily from her lips, showing no fear at all over this serpent. Neena knew it would go one of two ways from here, either Tina was going to back down and leave the lake, or they were going to fight. Maybe it was the fights, maybe it was these girls, but having lost early on in the fights this rattle-cobra was feeling herself needing to stretch out her muscles and beat down someone as well. One could say that these two had the same intentions for each other, and that person would be completely right.
Tina didn't need to hear another word, that scowl across her face rolling into a smirk when she heard such a comment and already the anaconda moved her leg quickly, lifting it fast in order to aim a hard knee straight towards the stomach of the smaller snake girl. If Neena hadn't approached this girl to tell her off then that knee might have been a dangerous thing, but it was only lucky for her that she was able to take a step back away from it, avoiding that quick strike before had a chance to do its damage, but allowing her to come in quickly before the taller snake could put her foot down, catching her without her balance with a full on charge. That shoulder moving to dig deep into the anaconda chest, the crushing of her breasts against the rattle-cobra's shoulder and neck before a loud splash was heard, the sight of water coming up around the two of them and washing down around them both. Neena finished this off immediately, delivering a hard punch straight into the side of the larger serpent's face that jerked her head immediately to the side in order to draw a harsh grunt from her.
The diamond pattern around the tail did little to permit the anaconda being beaten as she was, this tail working to coil quickly and immediately around that smaller snake's body, pulling her up off of her and then in one single motion slammed her down hard onto the ground, delivering a heavy blow and another loud splash that drew up the water to crash over the rattle-cobra's face. As Neena rested there she'd move to try and pick herself up, try to regain some footing and get away from the quickly approaching Tina. The confident smirk on this anaconda's face followed the motion of her hand sliding down easily towards her, wanting to pick her up out of the water for more punishment. What she hadn't counted on was the smaller serpentess's skilled acting prowess and once that diamond patterned, green beast got close enough those feet would crash hard against the inside of her knee forcing her to kneel in the water so that Neena could spring up quickly in order to dart around the busty downed foe.
Neena's large breasts crushing hard against the back of Tina's shoulders, rattle-cobra arms hooking under the anaconda's in order to force those shoulder back in order to lace those green fingers with one another to the back of that head. It would help prevent her from headbutting her, from making a sudden movement that would wound the smaller serpent directly and even as the anaconda found herself in this position, this full nelson, she could feel those towering breasts on her chest being fully exposed, the warm air mixed with the brisk temperature of the water helping to splash the cool air across her chest, helping to perk her nipples. Tina wasn't out of this fight, though, not just due to some simple arm lock, no she knew how to get out of such things, her time in the ring punishing those weaker than her had gone a long way to helping her learn exactly how to deal with such a basic and simple maneuver.
Those loose hanging hands moved quickly backwards, aiming blindly at the smaller snake in order to try and grab at her. Neena was already dodging backwards, jutting her large chest forward in order to pull her head away from those gripping hands, the soft smirk that rolled over this rattle-cobra's lips showed that she was well outside of that range, not that Tina could see it. The anaconda wasn't without tricks, though, and as she'd move to lean forward instead, her body moving to shift itself quickly to the side so that those strong green legs were completely exposed to this taller serpentess. There was no struggle here anymore as her hands came down quickly, gripping, pulling at those legs and with a lift of her body Neena was picked entirely from the ground. That elbow in the perfect place for an drop and as Tina felt her own feet leap off of the ground she'd put her weight down on the smaller girl, slamming her into the water once more, but also smashing that elbow straight into her opponent's green body. The sound of that shorter serpentess grunting out deeply as the wind was driven from her being only rang out to this anaconda like a musical note chimed from a bell. This gave Tina all the chance she needed to roll away from the rattle-cobra and then quickly adjust herself in order to climb over her with that devilish grin rolling over her scaled lips.
The water was only about knee deep, plenty shallow enough to walk and run in, but also plenty deep enough to use as a weapon in itself. With the diamond-patterned anaconda's fingers wrapping around Neena's throat there was nothing that the rattle-cobra could do to keep her head over the water, bubbles already starting to form from her mouth while she held her breath. Tina wasn't a murderer, as much as she'd like to see how far she could push her opponent, but she was only planning to drown her just enough to make her dazed. Green legs kicked against the bedrock, trying to throw this larger serpent off of her body as Neena's hands wrapped fingers around Tina's wrists, holding them quickly with a lifting of red hair throughout the water. The more she struggled though, the more her body used up it's air and soon it was getting hard to keep that breath held, a burning in her lungs forcing her to squirm harder. That smiling gaze from the anaconda would then moved to step back, pulling her fellow snake from the water, allowing her to breath which she did with a deep gasp and a heavy hacking for air.
Neena could only work at growling half of the time as her body was still working on sucking in hair while crying to cough up what water had managed to sink into her airway. She'd keep herself over the lake's surface now while Tina backed off for a second, allowing this girl to catch her breath, at least a little bit, but that break wasn't going to last long and the anaconda had an issue of growing bored rather quickly. Soon she'd approach the rattle-cobra once again, her leg reared back just from the step forward and with a fast lift of that leg the anaconda would swing her strong muscular limb in order to impact her shin directly into the side of the smaller snake sending her rolling through the water while still working to keep about it. The last thing that Neena wanted was to be below that surface again, her aching side not helping her to stand up at all while she struggled to pick herself up from that lake, an eye pinched close from the stinging pain and her arm craddled in to help protect that side from further damage, at least until burning reminder of nerve ending stopped screaming at her. There was no doubt that it was going to bruise, but as a fighter one gets used to taking a few bumps and scrapes.
"Ready to give up yet?" Tina asked seeing the wear and tear on the smaller snake. She wasn't in the grandest of conditions herself, but even if they both had been beating on the other for a while it was easily clear that the taller serpentess was able to hide her fatigue just a bit better.
The emerald green eyes of the rattle-cobra narrowed instantly, her teeth sneered at the question and even as she hissed loudly at this anaconda Neena wasn't about to just give in now after going through everything that she had against this bitch. Tina took this as exactly what it was, a sign to continue their fight, and as the taller snake raced in quickly at the clearly hurting opponent the two had overlooked something very obvious that Neena had only caught onto from having been under the water for the time she was. The lake was crystal clear, thanks to the bedrock, but even that clarity was useless when it came to the movement of these two coming across one another. Ripples, splashes, the distortion from every single movement that they made did well to hide anything that might actually be below the water be it a loose rock, or even something as sneaky as a tail coming around to impact the back of Tina's knees, hooking them quickly and lifting her off of her feet into the air. For a split second she'd lifted from the water entirely, her body having no time to react while that leg came up just as the body came down, forcing the smaller serpent's limb clearly into the stomach of the anaconda forcing a loud ground out of her that immediately went from sound to muffled bubbles lifting from her mouth and planted the taller scaled creature on face down in the water.
Seeing that taller serpent reeling in pain for a second was all the pleasure she needed to finally get back into this fight. Her knee coming to press down on the lower back for the anaconda and an arm wrapped around the front of Tina's through would force her spine to bend backwards, lifting her head just out of the water so that she wouldn't be in danger of drowning. That soft hissing into the back of the taller girl's head and the stinging pain that passed through both her stomach and now her back as well only drew her to grit her teeth, turning her own green eyes up to the matching pair that her fellow serpentess housed. While she struggled to hide the look of agony she was suffering from being bent into this position Neena had already decided that now as a good time to finally jump in with some retort.
"Look at you, big and tall." She said easily to the anaconda. Her free hand easily slipped around the diamond patterned body in order to wrap her fingers round one of those large tits to squeeze it down, "I bet you don't even care about getting a bath. You just wanted someone to squeeze down on your saggy scaled tits, didn't you whore?"
The soft gasp flowed from that taller snake's body as she was pulled backwards, her large breast filling the hand that gripped it more than the hand was able to hold. Those fingers sunk into the softness of it as the pull at the bottom of her jaw to bend her spine backwards only made her jut those large tits out further. Tina couldn't just lay here and allow herself to be manhandled, though, she needed to get up, to recover, and to punish her fellow serpentess for such a sudden groping. The feeling of those fingers grabbing tighter, gripping harder suddenly drew a soft murr from the anaconda, finding herself growing to enjoy the feeling and knowing that she needed to drive this rattle-cobra off of her quickly. This was done with a lift of that green arm towards the inside of her attacking opponent, pressing her palm to the inside of Neena's shoulder and pushing against it, aiming to force her to the side. At first Neena would struggle it, trying to keep where she was, but it became quickly obvious that she couldn't grope and hold the head up at the same time and with a fast hiss the smaller snake would be forced to roll in the water once again, allowing them both to climb back to their feet at once.
Water dripped from their scaled bodies, curvy figures creating a perfect run off as water poured down over their smooth stomachs, their large bursts, their firm rumps, the strong and muscular build that these two had, standing face to face with one another as aches, bruises, and the wear of battle had long since started showing its way into the battlefield. The two matched green eyes with one another, staring each other down, with hisses and a gaze that could crush mountains. Both knew that this was coming to a close, their fight was going to be ending soon, and between the two of them they were going to end up finding which of them would be standing strong, and which would be drooling into the lake like a freshly bred bitch. Only one of them could win, prove herself as the better serpent, and as their feet shifted through the water, moving easily in a wide circle, they'd watch the other closely, waiting for that very second when they'd rush in and continue this fight. It was closing out, ending, this match between a hybrid snake and an anaconda would decide between them which was superior, a result that both sought to claim no matter what.
The water lifted quickly as the two approached one another for the final time, they're bodies colliding with breast smashing breast, hips crushing to hips, and there lips hissing and snarling just inches from one another. Limbs worked to wrap around the girls, their already aching bodies feeling the sting of crushing grip as arms, legs, and tails worked to entwine the two together, connecting them in the shallow water, squeezing down hard to feel their smashed breasts balloon up between them. The two serpent's bodies pressed hard, crushing down with a great force that drew a hard grunting and deep groaning between the two of them. Strong and muscled figures showing their true skills to end this fight, to stop this little match of theirs, and to allow them to finally find out who was the best snake on the island between them. Even the soft panting they gave one another seemed labored as they were forced to struggle just to be able to inhale. Anytime a breath was taken it lessened the space between the two and tightened their grip. These two had fought too hard to allow the other to win now, and both would continue to drive the other even until one was finally forced to black out.
Groans and staggered breath drew the two snakes closer to one another, driving more air out of their bodies while their large breasts continued to grind and crush down against one another. Their hot mounds pressing their steaming fluids as they'd squirm, the liquid mixing and melding under the surface of the lake as their moans and soft stuttering breaths continued to lift out into the air around them. While the two continued to struggle, trying to grip and crush down on one another a set of hands released from around the rattle-cobra's body and moved to take hold of those full tits, squeezing them tightly and drawing a loud cry from the smaller snake. A mix of pleasure and pain that forced her to grit her teeth at the anaconda leaning forward quickly in order to take a fast and sudden kiss to the side of Tina's neck, ending with a pair of fangs sinking past those scales and filling her tired and warn down opponent with her arousal venom. Those tight gasps and heavy pants soon rolled into a deep moaning and dry breathing while her lower areas grew far more wet than before, even her already large and crushing breasts started to leak out, filling the space between their bodies with white serpent milk. This was only made worse when the smaller serpentess uncurled her tail from around her and drove it straight into the awaiting, and swollen, cunny of her taller species sister.
The sudden feeling of a tail filling her body forced the anaconda's back to arch, her fingers to curl in order to squeeze down on those breasts much tighter which in turn only forced Neena to force that tail deeper out of reflex. With every thrust of the tail those hands would grip, and massage the breasts which caused the tail to flick around inside of the taller snake's body. Both panted, both gasped, both felt themselves starting to be driven further towards that very point. The rattle-cobra arms continued to remain wrapped around anaconda shoulders trying to stop her hand movements, but there was nothing that could be done, not while those fingers were wrapped around it so well. Finally the pointed nails at the tips of the thumbs would find those nipples, easily pinching down against it and even spreading the nipple tip just enough for those sharp claw-like nails to sink in. The cries of the smaller snake echoed through the trees, but only worked to match the sound of the anaconda scream out as well. Both doing well against the other, both driving the other to that point of no return. And as they held each other to the edge those two pairs of green eyes watched the other, glaring in a determined look just before the feeling of their bodies shuddering against one another. There was no way to tell who started, but seemed that they both gave way to this at the same time. When one cried of breast milk spraying out of the anaconda's chest and fast the taller snake would feel her jerking hips deliver a heavy wave of hot fem-cum that would drift through the lake waters around them. The two girls moaning, crying, and delivering their fluids in unison with one another that then forced them to fall away from one another with a loud splash around their bodies.
As the two looked to the sky, panting at the heavens above them they couldn't see one another, but somewhere knew that the other girl was smiling as brightly as she was. Tongues passed over lips, elbows ground against the rockbed to help elevate them, but even as their sluggish movement brought them back to once again look at the other they could only smirk and smile. Even with the two sluggishly crawling their way to their feet these snakes would look back at the tall waterfall and the smaller green hand would reach out towards the anaconda who only stared at it for a few seconds.
"Come on, I'll wash your back." Neena offered drawing an easy giggle from Tina's throat as the taller snake would grip that hand, allowing the rattle-cobra to take her towards the waterfall for the two to share in a nice cool shower to run over their heads and necks, pulling closer to the other and allowing the water about them to run free over their curvy bodies, in order for the two of them to make sure that the other got perfectly clean with their new shower partner. Hands passing over the other's scales, washing away the sweat and grime from their little fight allowing them become very clean, and very very dirty.