Commission: Tournament on Monster Island Part 18

Story by dracologist on SoFurry

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Before the queen of the island must return to hosting their match, two lovers are able to reunite and share a quick moment of passion the only way that two strong bodied fighters know how.

Another fun story to write for Hindel's tournament story series. These two girls have a lot of history together and I tried to capture that in this without giving away too much about them and focusing on this meeting rather than other things that were going on between them. I hope that everyone likes it.

Commissioner: hindel

Sumethil (c) n00b678

Cermina (c) creepfrombehind


Tournament on Monster Island Part 18

The movement of smoke lifted from her nostrils as her heated body turned her head up the length of the many steps that lined the front of the ruined temple which their hostess used as her seat of power for this island. The black and red drakess stretched her strong and muscular body, having given up her long coat and hat a ways back near the start of this tournament for the sake of movement, and the fact that the island was as hot as it was. Such things were in a relatively safe place, but this black and red scaled beast didn't need to worry about it. Even if something did happen to her standard outfit she could rest secure in the fact that she had more at home. There were a few species of wingless dragon about, not all of the being the same, but among them the drake was considered to be one of the physically strongest. A drake's body didn't have too much in the way of outward magical energies, but on an island like this where magic was being temporarily dampened such things didn't matter. Instead this dragon-blood would be start her ascension up towards the ruined building. This wasn't the first time she'd taken these steps, knowing that their purpose had two points to them for a person like their delightful queen. Firstly, the steps worked as a barrier, keeping those weak and incapable down on the beach with no way up to her, and the second was to train power within people. Those that came to her island all saw the conflict and wanted to prove themselves, but this queen couldn't very well take on every single challenger, unless she had a way of making them prove themselves. Climbing up these steps was something that helped to weed out the weak, prevent just the average Joe that happened to locate the island from stepping up to her and simply challenging her at her strength. It helped to stop those that couldn't stand a chance defeating her, and deter those that might otherwise have come here looking to bother and behold the large breasted dragoness. This was something that Cermina had every single intention to do. She wasn't just here to bother the island queen, though, she was here to show her exactly what she was able to do here.

This wasn't the first time that the drakess had been here, this wasn't time that her black and red scales had touched down on this very beach. It was easy to say that her and Sumethil had a grand history with one another, going from rivals to fighters and finally even reaching the rank with one another as being lovers. While Summy had been completely untouchable to her up until now it was Cermina that was going to take a quick peek in at her to check up on the dragoness that held her heart, that possessed her love. The steps were nearly nothing to someone of this drakess's size, stepping up it in two's and sometimes three's, in order to ascend the depths of the land like a carp climbing a waterfall on it's way to glory. She passed by the fallen rocks, the crumbled masses that clung to the destroyed temple, a building that was old enough that it may even surpass their gracious hostess's existence on this island. Her red eyes didn't bat at the sight of such crumbled rocks, didn't even turn towards them, but continued on straight. This drakess had an interest, had a focus here today and that focus was the woman that she had agreed to come to this island to find. Yes, she'd come to fight, they all had, but few came with the purpose of once again laying their eyes on the blue and yellow girl, to test themselves once again against her personally in hopes of finding a way into that soft bed once more. The thought of a night with Sumethil was enough to tantalize any man, but Cermina already knew that none of them would ever have her as long as this black scaled drake held that heart of hers. The time that they shared, the love that they kept, it was shared only by one other, one of non-scale, but while he was absent from this all female tournament it was the drakess's advantage to spend time with her alone for once. Finally it came to pass that the curve of the stairs ended, leaving this strong black scaled creature to look on at the stone throne and upon it sat the quickly smiling face of the beautiful blue dragoness. The easy movement of the queen shifted to sit up more and present herself well to her extra-special guest that she'd invited.

They both shared a large size bust, and both kept a lovely round image of their hips, but most importantly they both quickly grew expectant at the sight of one another. Would it be easier to start making love to one another based only on them seeing the other? Yes, but it wouldn't be nearly as fun. The test of strength that they usually went through in the form of a battle was often what gave them a chance to grow hotter in need for one another, to show the amazing display, and make that final and important decision between them of who was going to get to be the more dominant one. Both of these girls were warriors, both of them fighters at their very core, to submit was to admit defeat and neither would be defeated without some claws and knuckles being involved. It helped the mood, tired the body, and gave them a reason to keep their sexual lives more interesting or one another. While Sumethil housed her lovely pair on her chest the mark of yellow that ran down her front from her jaw parted the easily, looking similar but not the same to the red underbelly of the drakess that now stood before her. With her hands pressing to the edges of the throne her body was lifted slowly, bringing her large, plump rump out of that seat so that she could once again stand in all of her regal splendor. Her figure showing the body language of challenge, of hard conflict before their time away from all of this. It would be their time to enjoy their space, to love their bodies once again, but first came the conflict, the reason for their joining together, to help both remember that either of their lover was every bit as strong and powerful as they come. To impress, to intimidate, and to display that fiery passion in a fast match with only one true end in sight.

***

The easy smirk over the island rulers face showed that she was more than willing to accept such a bold and sensual challenge from her lover. Cermina came to her island once in a while and there had been times when she'd gone to see the Russian warrior as well, but this time they were in the middle of a tournament, in the off round and waiting for the call to take place that would start the remainder of the bouts that were scheduled to take place. In the end this tournament was starting to roll it's way to a close, but that didn't meant that these two lovers couldn't find a moment to spend between them, looking to try and sneak away from the others so that they can share a bit of passion against on another. Of course, this always brought up the very important question of who exactly was the better lover, a thought that they kept at the back of their minds at all time. It helped to fuel their little games, the more that they came together the more that they wanted to prove that each of them could be that much more passionate, more sensual, more sexy, every single movement of their bodies made them want to improve for the scaled busty beast across from them. The easy love, the soft touching, the gentle kisses, that wasn't for these two, they liked it rough, they liked it strong, and they loved it when their bodies and skills could be put to the test to show between them which was the dominant lover. Even with Summy moving to stand up slowly from her throne, her arms crossing under her big, full breasts and easily smirking her regal stare at the drakess who was already stepping away from the stairs to keep her back from being towards it, these two knew that their sexual duel was to begin soon. A fun little challenge between the rounds between two people no longer in the tournament, it was a game that they had both been waiting for, and one that neither was going to be willing to permit the other to be disappointed by.

"So, you've come all the way up here just to see me, have you?" Sumethil asked cheekishly, she knew that Cermina had, but wanted to hear the words come out of the dark drakess's mouth.

This dragon-blood had to smile such a wording, she knew that Summy wanted to hear her admit that she'd come just to see her, but was already looking for a way to turn that around, to force her into a tone that lead towards this black and red scaled creature being the dominant between the two. "Of course," she'd admit easily enough, that soft smile crossing her lips into the form of a smirk, holding back an easy chuckle, "I thought it v'as time to visit v'hat is mine."

The last part turned the entire conversation. Possession was domination, it was a way of claiming the victory before the match even had a chance to start. It was a sign that the dark drakess was going to be giving this fight everything she had to make her promise work, something that her hostess had come to expect from her, but she wasn't going to make such a claim, such a statement, easy to live up to. The words were just left hanging in the air, something that Sumethil wasn't about to simply knock down, either. She didn't mind letting her lover have the last word, what really meant anything out here on this island was the actions that someone took. Sure she could claim this blue and yellow dragoness, but that didn't mean anything if the drake didn't bring her A-game. It was going to take a lot more than just words for the take this queen down and both of them knew it. The two started their attack in full assault, rushing towards one another with the power that only two creates like them could muster up. As they closed in quickly their arms lifted fast, coming to lock their fingers around one another so that the two pairs of palms could press against the other. This struggle, this test of strength was to see who could push the other person back, and if nothing else, to determine which between them was stronger. They both knew that the real answer was that Cermina was technically stronger, she was a bit taller and had a more muscular build to her, but Summy was resourceful, she was capable in a fight, and she could think around the box. When the blue dragoness felt herself starting to be pushed back her feet planted more against the stone floor of the temple, her talons gripping down against it in order to scratch along it before finding a point to anchor herself. Cermina smirked at the feeling of pushing the girl back, but once she'd stopped that smirk faded a bit, working to push harder only to find that her lover wasn't moving at all now.

The strain between the muscles helped to show that what one could dish out the other could take. Their hot breaths brushing between them, rolling against their necks while those bodies shook under the pressure of their bodies trying to maintain the strength that they were putting out. As they pressed more and more into one another the feeling of their large breasts worked to crush up against the other girl, pillowing out quickly to either side as those soft tits crushed and mashed, pressed and smashed, ground against the other girl so that their already pert nipples would rub and roll between them. The feeling of their hard tips made the two of them murr easily, but that didn't lighten up the struggle at all, not even in the slightest bit. With their bodies starting to lose their strength over time, however, both knew that they'd have to do something soon, something different so that these two could continue their fight. A fast twist of the body and a sudden smirk over blue lips allowed Sumethil to break the test of strength and turn that push into a quick and sudden pull that would leave the black drakess falling forward. With the blue dragoness working to roll this girl over her legs she'd feel that dark body stumble across her and come to a tumble down onto the stone floor below. Cermina's body twisted in the air on her way down, moved to land on her back with an oomph. The dark drake worked fast to try and get back to her feet, propping her hands under her body and lifting up, but that was only so that she could feel her queen's body crash into hers again, tackling her while she's on the ground for the purpose of mounding that beautiful black and red body with the blue and yellow layered sexiness. Those red eyes staring up at the queen while she sat down on that strong body as if Cermina was her personal throne.

The narrowed gaze that Sumethil gained from this only made her smirk out quickly, hands reaching up with a fast speed in order to grip down on those blue and yellow breasts so that she could crush the hefty fat down between her fingers. The dragoness's head rolled back easily at the feeling of her tits being manipulated so quickly, he teeth gritting at the pleasure of the hands taking hold of them and kneading them like soft dough. The blue queen wasn't simply going to sit there and let herself be manhandled by this black creature, she had to keep in the fight had to keep working on that body. With her tail lifting quickly she'd move herself, twisting the spade fast to try for a secret under-sided slip into that hot and juicy cunny, but before she could even start such a tactic her tail was quickly wrapped, the feeling of Cermina's own tail wrapping around her own and quickly bringing it into a fast and hard pin down into the floor. Sumethil would usually try to struggle against this, but against an opponent like this dark drakess there was no way that she had a chance to do so. She needed to keep her attention progressive, and if she wasn't able to do that then she was going to find herself on a very fast losing in as her lover continued to put on more and more pressure during this match. Those hands continued to squeeze down her breasts, but when the claws quickly pinched down at the hard nubs on the tips of her tits the blue beauty cried out easily in pleasure. Her own hands instinctively reaching down for Cermina's tits, taking hold of them quickly to pleasure them right back. The easy quiver of her body, the hot mess that was her figure already feeling like it was melting away over that dark body. This only changed when the dark drakess would start to pull those large blue breasts to the side, jerking at Sumethil's hard nipples in order to roll her body, forcing the blue girl's body down over the hard floor where Cermina was able to climb on top this time. Those hands never left those large mounds set to the front of the blue chest. This blue and yellow queen wasn't just going to allow herself to be taken down so quickly, though, her hand reaching up fast in an easy movement went to wrap around the back of her drakess's neck the easy pull to help herself sit up and force Cermina towards her a bit did give her a chance to easily bite down on the side of that dark scaled creature's neck, forcing a deep purr from this black lover. She wouldn't bite hard enough to hurt, just enough to work those sensations, even the feeling of a shudder running through Cermina's body from that alone drew a long moan from the dragoness, loving that she could still cause those kinds of sounds from her amazing mate after so long.

While Cermina felt her body shaking at the bite around the side of her neck those hands released Summy's nipples, leaving them behind to finally drop with gravity down along her sides. Deep panting, the sound of that Russian voice calling easily in the despair of heat that drew those red finger tips up the length of those blue arms until finally they'd wrap around the queen's knuckles, her strong muscles quickly tensing up immediately and slamming those hands down just above Sumethil's head leaving her to look on at the black drake with half closed eyes with those large dark tits crushing down against the blue ones, feeling them squeeze out to the sides. the might this queen fought the position the more she felt that she liked it, the more she wanted to stay this way, to feel that strong body over her own, those massive tits pressed against hers, and even as that delightfully soft coo ran from her lips, those lips were soon matched with the feeling of Cermina's pressed right against them, their muffled moans calling deeply down the other throat while eyes closed, but the thought and memory of the cherished love that these two shared never faced from their gaze. Being on the floor of her own temple helpless and powerless to turn the situation around made her nearly give up entirely. The two would never truly submit to the other, but there passion called loudly even while that coiled tail slowly removed itself from the length of Cermina's, surrendering this bout between them and giving the dark dragoness the chance that she wanted in order to take this queen as her own for the day, for the night, hell, for as long as it took for these two to satisfy one another.

***

The tail was released, those blue legs spread, it was an entire invite for the dark drakess to take Summy with the tip of her very thick tail just as a winner should, but there was something else that this black and red scaled dragon-blood wanted to do. Tail fucking her lover was one thing, it was fine, but Cermina had another plan, had enough way of making her amazing queen dragon squirm under her. Those dark hands released the blue ones, leaving them to venture over those two bodies while their soft panting breaths finally lifting that blue face into another soft peck on the lips. Cermina returned the kiss gently, but was already on the move, climbing her way down that body with easy touches of her drakess lips against the bottom of Sumethil's jaw, along her neck, over her beautiful chest, along her toned abs and then coming to hover over those hips. The blue dragon could see where this was going, where the direction in this movement was aimed, but the more she lifted her hips towards that kiss the more that the drakess teased, never allowing her lips to come anywhere near that delicate and dripping cunny, never letting her feel that surge of pleasure that comes with finally making contact with the sexual points, but instead was driving them to be more sensitive. Every second that she avoided that quickly heating cunny was another moment that the nether points would grow even more sensitive, awaiting the moment when that mouth would finally meet muff. Was Cermina torturing her poor defeated queen? Yes. Was Sumethil enjoying the harsh teasing that came about as punishment for her giving in so easily during their little bout? Absolutely.

With that tail on the loose and the black scaled beauty teasing her body, a blue hand easily slipped down to lightly touch the back of Cermina's head, trying to help guide her while those yellow loins felt like they were going to burst with excitement at any second. Even her newly released tail was getting in on this as it wrapped around the backside of her neck, pulling her in closer so that the dark drake wouldn't be able to escape until she pleasured her, teeth sinking into blue and yellow lips, her eyes rolling back away from her lover so that the only thing that she could focus on was the amazing feeling of that carnal teasing that took place under her. The movements, the soft pecks, and even those red claws easily racking down the side of her blue body made this dragoness want her all the more. Every single action that Cermina was making seemed that it was entirely focused on teasing and torturing this queen. Her panting breath showed that she was growing in excitement, but without any direct contact excitement was all it would be. She needed her lover to give her the amazing sensation of release, she needed to be given the moments needed to reach the full orgasm and only her dark scaled mate could provide that for her, only this Russian warrior would ever drive her to feel the way she did right now. The more she wanted it, the more she drove her drake towards it the more Cermina fought back, refusing to be guided by hand or tail, but instead finally pulled her head back, drawing the attention and needing gaze of the almost begging ruler that wanted to be finished off.

"Please, Cermina.. I can't take it... I need you." She asked, throwing her regal attitude to the wind for this drake, and only this drake, so that she could try and beg for what she wanted. It was the tone and words that her lover wanted to hear. A complete submission given freely for the sake of being finished off. No other person would ever hear words like this spoken from this blue dragoness, but Cermina was an exception, she was an exception for everything.

As those words still rang in her ears the dark drake lowered herself back down, the easy smirk on her lips impossible to hide as she once again nuzzled about that muff and hips area, even licking the inside of those strong and thick thighs, but when Cermina turned her head to face that cunny finally, she'd take a nice long scent of the purified dripping fluid. An easy and long lick up the length of that flavorful cunny almost made the drakess jump on the spot with joy. The more she tasted the more her tongue sunk into that meaty tunnel, well trained and just as built as the outside of her blue body. The taste driving her to only want more, and more she got. Deep and long flavors filled her maw, allowing her to drink down the already leaking juices while her snout gyrated against the hips. With dark arms coming up under the thighs the Russian warrior gripped those legs well, pulling her more into that snout so that she could drive her tongue in even deeper. Once in this forked tongue of the drakess would lash about, beating the walls quickly and the dual tips tickling at the inside, a perfect combination of soft movement and harsh thrashing. This movement forced those hips up, forced them to a hard tension, and finally leading to her screaming loudly as her body provided it's hard rush of thick seed. The hand gripping the back of Cermina's head pulled her in completely just as that thick burst would erupt with a heavy splash around the sides of her face and left the blue queen collapsing to the ground with one hand holding her own large tit and the other still easily patting that head that didn't seem to be finished with her just yet. In time they'd return to the group, but until then these two had a lot of catching up to do.