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Uninvited Tournament Part 29

Tiffa let out a deep growl as she found herself frustrated by the fact that she'd made it all the way to the semi-finals just to lose out. It wasn't enough that she lost a fight, but she lost it to a prey animal, her a zinogre, a wolf dragon, had lost to the fluffiest of white squirrels that she'd ever seen in her life. The very acceptance of this left her storming around in the depths of the forest while everyone prepared for final fight to get started, taking a long break before it so that everyone could be rested up and then have the match commence to determine who was going to be the furry champion on this island. She had hoped that it would be her, but then again that was a hope shared by everyone who happened to show up here. Now it was a hope for only two which left her with no option to get it again. This alone wasn't what frustrated her, though. She was pissed about the fact that she'd made it so far, had fought so hard, and now was out of the tournament all together. The strong figure of her body lifted her fist to impact a tree, crushing her knuckles against the bark and leaving a thick crack in the hard wood. The tree would of course heal over time, but the one person that saw her raging knew that she had to step in and calm this woman down.

"Tiffa. That's enough." At first Harley was going to come along and poke fun at her sister, but she didn't realize that Tiffa was taking things as hard as she was.

The blue zinogre turned quickly towards the sound of that voice, ready to rage at the very first person that she happened to see, but as Tiffa noticed that it was her sister her body quickly started to calm. She was clearly still upset, but wasn't going to continue her thrashing around like some petty child just because she lost.

"What do you want, Harley? I doubt you came all the way over to find me just so that you can make sure I'm ok."

"Yeah, because why would I worry about my sister being upset?" Harley included, being clearly sarcastic towards the attitude that she was being given. "We might not always see eye to eye Tiffa, but we are sisters and I'm not going to just sit back and let you tear up the place and make me look bad along with you."

This made Tiffa roll her eyes. They were both busty with thick, massive, juicy breasts that swayed with every motion that they made. Set perfectly on their chest and covered in green scales for Tiffa, grey for Harley, with a tuft of fur right were the cleavage came together just under the collar. Nipples that perked gently to support the look of very full and ready to burst tits that look like any squeezing at all could cause them to spray their white cream. This image of beautiful tits didn't take away from the wide, hips and plump butt that rested behind them. A thin waist leading towards down to the round, heart shaped rear the parted just around the thick tail that spread those cheeks just at the top, a tail that was every bit as long as either were tall. The two were siblings, sisters from two different mothers, but were so similar in many ways. They were stern, passionate, and easy to anger, but they were also loyal to one another to a near fault. The difference between them being that while Tiffa was made up of blue and green scales it was Harley that found herself compiled of grey and black while their mains, and occasional tufts of hair seemed to always be a stark white.

Harley had been thinking about picking on her sister, stepping up to her and teasing her about her loss to a squirrel, but now she didn't have the spirit to do it and instead knew that she'd need to keep Tiffa under control in order to make sure that the island was at least kept safe. Did the blue zinogre have the ability to destroy an entire island? Not with all these fighters on it, but she certainly didn't want to see her sibling get herself hurt or kicked out due to this one slip up. If nothing else Harley could fight her here, help her work out that aggression so that when she might be able to calm down a bit more. If nothing else having a little bit of a brawl with her sister might even be a bit fun, leaving her to set her little scheme into action.

"So you lost a fight. I lost early on and have been putting these other losing girls in place. It's been way more fun than being tied down by some tournament rules." The dark zinogre explained, even smirking a bit, "I'd invite you to team up with me and show a few of them what real draco-wolfs can do, but I don't know if you can cut it. Maybe I should put you to the test first."

This was the first time Tiffa could be seen smirking, even smiling as a soft chuckle rolled from her heavy chest, "Is that your plan? You want to fight me that badly?" It didn't even take her long to make a decision on this as she gave a quick nod, "Alright, Harley. I always did like putting you face down in the dirt as kids. Let's see what you can manage to do."

The black wolf dragon was caught in her plan, but her sister still agreed to it. There was nothing like dominating a relative, something that you could see often enough to look in the eye and threaten to repeat the process to. Having power over someone like that, at least until they managed to turn the tables, was a pleasure that most would never really understand.

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Tiffa was still heated, still pissed about her loss, about how she was taken out of the tournament, but now she had someone that she could release this frustration on, someone that she could fight and work out those feelings of violence with. The blue zinogre moved in first, closed in fast, and pushed hard against that dark body. The hard snarl across her blue and green figure sunk that shoulder directly into Harley's grey stomach, forcing her to lean forward to give Tiffa all the leverage that she needed to lift her sibling up off of the ground just enough to crush her into the closest tree that she had the pleasure of finding. The shaking of that towering green object went from the base of it's trunk all the way up to it's highest branches when Tiffa planted her sister into it and pulled back just as Harley started to slump over onto her. The dark zinogre wouldn't be leaning forward for long with her sibling wrapping those blue fingers around her wrists to slam them up into the trunk over Harley's head. The position left this grey dracowolf defenseless while she felt the heat from that grinning mouth rolling over her lips. Those large, thick, mountainous breasts crushed down tightly, flattening against their chests while Harley started struggling to free herself. The grey tail lifted quickly, trying to either hit or push against her blue rival, but just as it started to raise up the double pronged tip of Tiffa's tail smashed into the tree and trapped that extra appendage against the wooden surface. Harley was entirely pinned down, and as those nipples started rolling across her breasts, started licking at her own, the loud gasp of a moan flowed from those dark lips.

Tiffa brought her head in closer, breathing directly against the soft ear fur so that when she whispered to her sister the message would be very clear. "I'm going to fuck you."

"N.. No!" Harley yelled, trying to break free from this very solid pin.

"Yes..." She responded, smirking all that much more, "I'm going to wear out your body and then finger you until you're screaming that your pussy belongs to me."

This game of theirs, their play on dialogue that they shared quite often when fighting, would be cut short by the dark wolf-dragon when her thickly scaled knee was lifted straight against those well packed abs. The force of the strike buckling the muscled mid-section inward, forcing her to lean forward with a loud and heavy grunt that filled the air, but did it's job of forcing Tiffa to back off of her. The game that they shared, working to fill the other with lusty desire until the point where they can't handle it anymore and simply surrender had finally started and already the blue zinogre found herself at a disadvantage when those strong and powerful grey arms wrapped around her body and locked her own limbs tight against her figure. Once again breasts were pressed to breasts, but this time there was no tree to pin anyone against. This wasn't a problem for Harley, though, as she would start leaning backwards in order to lift her sister off of her feet until the woman would flip up and over in a full half circle that would end up with Tiffa's face hitting the forest floor. Those grey hands released her, gave her a moment to revel in the pain that had just been forced through her nose, but this gave Harley the moment that she needed to grab Tiffa from behind, to hold her close so that those shoulders would be smashed against her tits and the dark zinogre could speak directly into blue ears.

"I thought you said you weren't going to finger me, bitch. I guess you're bark and your bite aren't worth much." She teased her sister who was already squirming to try and get up while that weight pinned her there, "No no, you're not going anywhere until I say that you can. I'm going to enjoy hearing you moan and grunt for me like a whore in heat, and when I get your cum on my fingers you can bet that I'm going to give you a nice creamy taste of it."

The idea of being fed her own cum left Tiffa moaning already, the heat between her legs building up while she continued to try and push Harley off of her. It wasn't until she'd lift her elbow and drive it back into those dark ribs that the blue and green zinogre would break away, leaving her to quickly scurry to her feat while Harley did the same. Once eyes were locked on one another nothing could separate them, nothing could peel their attention away. The soft smirk that was still on those dark lips brought up a heated scowl from Tiffa's mouth that left her lunging forward. Her fist soaring in, aiming to collide with the side of her sister's face only to have a blocking forearm lifted to stop the strike, but that didn't stop this blue beast as she'd bring up her other hand for a quick grab at one of those large, dark, tits. The quick squeeze left Harley gasping out, left her grunting from the sudden attack, but as she leaned her head back those digits would roll across the surface in order to pinch down on the nipple itself and give it a fast twist that caused this dark girl to scream out loudly with a deep roar up towards the sky. Tiffa stepped in, smirking to her sister and brought her other hand around to that pert, beautiful, and perfectly shaped rump so that with a fast rake across it a deep scratch would be left behind from those claws.

Harley wasn't going to be a victim in this fight, though, and while both of those hands were clearly occupied with sending waves of pain and pleasure through her dark figure her arms would lift up to once again wrap around Tiffa's body. She'd only be able to capture one of the arms this time, the other bend up between them but left Harley to go through with her plan anyway. She wasn't going to throw her sibling again, not like last time, and instead stood there, holding her, hugging her, and using her thick, large, and well developed muscles to tighten her grip on this woman and crush their bodies together once again. That grip only got tighter, leaving the force of their massive breasts to smash further and further against their bodies. What at first felt good, felt pleasant to have thick, massive tits pressed together soon rolled into pain as the tighter hold left both feeling as if their massive breasts were going to burst from the pressure of how tightly connected they were.

"Give up, slut." Harley demanded, snarling to try and hide away the pain that she was inflicting on herself.

"N.. not on your life, bitch. I'm.. ugh.. I'm not giving in to you that easily."

The hug that they held to one another tightened from both ends as their muscles flexed and even those well toned abs started to smash together. The very feeling of tension between their figures, the straining of muscles working to crush the other as tightly as possible against their own curvy and muscular frames. Teeth gritted, muscles quivered, and while both were left shaking from a combination of pain and effort it was Harley that finally barked out with a deep cry. It was a brief showing of weakness from the dark zinogre, but one that Tiffa would make sure to punish with a hard and well delivered headbutt straight down across the bridge of her sister's muzzle. This hit alone forced the grey beast to release her hold, letting go of that strong wrap that she had on her sister while the blue zinogre continued to tighten her own grip. The harsh stinging in her nose leaving her stunned while her sibling continued to torture her. They had a rule among them, that if they showed weakness then it was to be punished, and while it was usually Harley forcing Tiffa to give in this time the blue beast was able to turn the tables of that dark bitch which forced a grin across her face as those hands moved to release that grey body and instead wrap specifically around the back of her head. Harley was able to breath once again, at least at first before softness surrounded her face on either side and those strong arms locked her up against them like a band. The feeling of those massive green tits smashing down on either side of her head would be pleasant to anyone, but the lack of air was something that she was already starting to struggle with. Grey hands gripped the shoulders, pushed against the ribs, tried anything in order to let even the least bit of air up towards her, but Tiffa wasn't going to let up so easily. Every solid punch slowly sunk into that of a weaker tap, trying to beat and batter her sister into releasing. Her lungs burned, her eyes watered, her mind faded, and just as she was about to go limp the blue zinogre finally showed the least bit of mercy and released Harley's head just in time to allow her to crumble down into the forest floor, gasping and panting and trying to get her mind back on straight.

"Aww.... and here I always thought you liked big tits." Tiffa teased, moving down towards Harley in order to follow her path of descension.

By the time Tiffa dropped down over that dark body Harley would move, shift, roll herself over with her sister in tow so that the still somewhat drowsy grey zinogre could plant herself on top, "Oh I do.. but nobody wants to be stuck between those tiny things. Everyone knows that I'm the bigger sister." The movement of her strong arms would pinch down on the outside of her massive wrack while her hands gripped onto Tiffa's wrists, keeping her trapped while those swinging breasts waved back and forth in her face.

They were both the exact same size, the same amazing curves, and the same beautiful figures, but that didn't stop Harley from claiming herself as the bigger sister. Tiffa knew this ploy well as it was one that the grey zinogre used to use as kids when they were still developing and Harley happened to be an entire cup size bigger just because of a slight age difference, but now they were equals with large, beautiful, luscious tits, tightly packed and curvy butts, and strong figures capable of taking on most people. As Harley held down Tiffa's wrists to the ground, though, it was quickly clear that she her struggling to get up and throw this bitch off of her wasn't going to bare any fruit. Instead all she managed to do was find those massive grey breasts being lowered as they swung to side to side, at first only brushing against her cheeks but soon slapping her clearly in the face back and forth. Harley was made to chuckle at this, always enjoying the chance to deliver a good boob beating before Tiffa's powerful thighs pushed off of the ground enough to roll the two of them once again. Harley would find herself on the bottom once more and with a heated growl the blue zinogre lunged her head down from on top of the grey draco-wolf and sink her sharp canine teeth into the flesh of that right boob which resulted in Harley delivering a loud and thunderous scream of pain. The teeth mark left behind was something to behold, never puncturing the skin but absolutely leaving it's message on her large sized tit that she shouldn't get so cocky just because she had this blue sibling on the ground. Things can always change.

Harley found herself on her back, her hand gripping her wounded tit as she grunted and moaned to the sight of the blue zinogre sitting on her hips, mounting her in such a strong and dominant position. The smile that wrapped Tiffa's face showed that she didn't mind hurting her sister a little bit as long as she could make it up to her by the end of the match and she was clearly planning to make such an attack up once she'd worn Harley down enough to stop her from resisting those sexual advances that were common to these kinds of fights that they shared. Harley continued to grip her large breast, guarding it from further pain while Tiffa loomed over her, a blue hand reaching down to take hold of her other breast only to find grey fingers pass between her own to keep that hand at bay. As the other hand dropped Harley was made to release her hurt mound to repeat the action and lock the two into a test of strength between them that saw Tiffa slowly pushing her sister's arms down toward the ground thanks nothing more than having gravity on her side. With a loud gasp Harley's hands slammed into the leaves and dirt, locking her down while the blue zinogre started to rub and grind her large tits over her downed sibling, enjoying the feeling of that struggling and moaning body trying everything it could to fight back. The longer Harley stayed down the worse her chances were going to be at getting back up again before Tiffa was done with her. Her hands were pinned down to the ground, but her legs and tail were not. She could try to roll her sister over again, but already knew that such a thing was going to be impossible with how much effort Tiffa was putting into keeping her in place. Instead the dark zinogre lifted her legs and wrapped them around those blue hips, instead of trying to move her she'd simply lock the woman in place so that with a fast swing of her wide and flat tail she could bring one of the dual spikes at the end of it to force its way into those green scale covered pussy lips.

The force of it caused Tiffa's head to rear back, her mouth to open, and her lungs to release a heavy cry. Her pussy lips already leaking her feminine need down over her sister's cunny, but having legs wrapped around her to keep her hips in place didn't stop her legs from working. The fast kick that was delivered forced that spoke from her body just as fast as it had been implanted and pinned it down to the floor so that the thick scales of her blue knee could rise up between those legs, rubbing the soft and juicy slit by crushing it down against her own grey hips and leaving Harley huffing and moaning. The heavy grunts that filled her depths forced the dark zinogre to struggle at pushing this woman off of her, but there was no hope. She was stuck, trapped, and unable to even pleasure her sister back while her pussy grew damper and damper.

"Mmmm.. you really are a little slut aren't you? Getting off to your own sister.. shame on you." Tiffa mocked, smirking to her while she continued to grind her thigh against that swelling slit.

"Sh.. shut up.. skank." Harley attempted to remain defiant, fighting the urge to submit to her sibling, but the sensation of that leg was so good, the feeling of those large breasts continuing to smash down over hers leaving her head rolling back and then when Tiffa leaned her head down to suckle on the side of the dark zinogre's neck her entire figure shook with the heated sensation of pleasure washing through her and starting to overpower her.

"Well..." Tiffa smirked, whispering into her sister's ear, "If you don't like it then maybe I'll just stop."

When the blue beast's thigh pulled back from the leaking pussy, strings of arousal connecting that thigh to it while Harley's own legs gripped around her tighter. A growl rolled from her throat as she nearly threatened her sibling, "Don't you dare stop."

The response forced Tiffa to chuckle easily, leaning her leg right back against the slit once again to further grind her knee against that hot depth and a soft kiss against the side of Harley's cheek. The blush that burned those dark cheeks left her grunting, forcing her to arch her back so that her smashed breasts could be forced more against the blue zinogre above her. Every gasping breath, every deep moan that flowed from her body brought her one step closer to the feeling of amazing release that was building up deep within. She wanted to cry out that Tiffa would never get her, that she was doing something wrong, but that bravado would be nothing more than a clear lie to fill herself with an empty hope that was only soon going to be lost. She didn't want to submit to her sister, but it was clear that this dark beast was going to have to, that she was soon going to scream out and deliver her liquid submission over the surface of that leg. It didn't help that Tiffa knew how to work her, having practiced against her growing up and learning their deepest secrets and desires. Finally the soft shudder filled her body, caused her to start shaking while her eyes rolled towards the back of her head. Harley's mouth fell open, her breath shattered and Tiffa whispered gently in her ear to just let it out. It felt like her body was releasing a flash flood, a torrent of thick creamy zinogre cum to gush freely over the surface of that knee which filled her with nothing but a gasping need to breath and an aching, swollen cunny which throbbed with her own heart beat.

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"See what happens when you make it easy and comply?" She asked gently with a well masked smile and a soft nibble on the rim of Harley's black ear.

"Ugh.. just.. Just shut up and.. mm.. fuck me." Harley said, giving in after her forced submission and ready to be the play thing of this dominant fighter who clearly needed to feel like she was on top after her embarrassing fight with that squirrel.

Tiffa had to giggle to this, though, continuing her little mock while she pulled back away from her sister, "You know I love it when you talk dirty."

Tiffa was clearly happy with her victory as she moved to rise off of her sister, reaching down to offer a hand to her that Harley hesitated to take at first but soon gave in and felt herself pulled back to her feet. This show of kindness was very short lived, however, when her dark wolf-dragon body was turned around suddenly and she found herself being forced to lean against the closest possible tree that she could find. The cracks in the tree from a more recent fist impacting it made the perfect lift for those breasts once again being crushed down against it's surface. While Harley's nipples found themselves being ground against wood those large, beautiful, perfectly shaped hips were pulled back and lifted so that when Tiffa pressed her own hips against them she could thrust forward to slap those hips against Harley's pert butt. She didn't have anything to thrust with, but it was just another way for her to show her sister that she was the dominant one between them, that her fight had won her some time with this strong female doing what she wanted. The dark zinogre didn't fight it, either, releasing a soft growl, but keeping it under her breath so that she wouldn't threaten the rule of her sibling after being made to give up the fight.

The blue zinogre leaned over her, crushing those massive tits against her back once more and reaching around to grip Harley's large tits, taking hold of her perking and well worn nipples to rub them, to roll her fingers around them, to push them up into her dark sister's breasts before that right hand rolled it's way under those tits, releasing that one mound so that her finger tips could rub across the surface of those well toned abs just before passing between those black thighs and sinking her index and middle finger right inside of that juicy slit. Harley was made to jerk as her freshly used pussy was still recovering from the most recent bursting, but it was clear that Tiffa wasn't going to show mercy because of that alone. At first Harley's legs clinched together, worked to tighten around those fingers, but when Tiffa's other hand move down to pull them apart they were left shaking and quivering as soon as those fingers started to ravage against her soft and juicy folds. It was amazing just how delicate and squishy the insides of a zinogre could be when their bodies were so hard and solid with muscle. The more those digits existed within her body the more fluid that they pulled out, forcing Harley to lean her head back in a loud bark to fight off the surge of pleasure that kept washing through her over and over again.

"T.. Tiffa.. You're really.. ugh.. really going all the way with this ah.. ah.. aren't you?" Harley asked, so close to the edge of losing it once again that she could barely think of the next word in her statement let alone speak it.

"You're mine, my dearest sister, and I'm going to make sure that you never forget it." Tiffa loved to dominate her sister, loved the soft cooing sounds that Harley made every time she brought her to climax, and loved to watch that body quiver in forced defeat. Everything about making Harley cum was a rush to her and she simply couldn't get enough of it.

"Just.. just.. just remember that eventually I'll.. mm.. I'll. ugh.. I'll win a fight so take it ea.. eas.... ah ah AHH!" Her body arched, tensed, muscles flexing all at once and the feeling of her heated fem-cum bursting from her depths down the length of her thighs while they once again tried to knock together only to be prevented by the presence of a hand keeping them apart. The drenching of those fingers found the thick seed washing over blue knuckles in order to drop down off of the hand and join the puddle formed between those spread feet.

Harley wanted to drop to her knees, to relax her body, but wouldn't be given that kind mercy by her sister who allowed her legs to relax in a different way. The dark zinogre had just cum, just released her thick fem-cum but already Tiffa was moving her to get even more out of her. That tree was still present in their session, but now Harley found herself turned around with her large, beautiful breasts pressed against equally large and beautiful breasts while her back slide up the length of the tree. Those strong arms held her up, gripping her thighs as her feet were made to leave the ground entirely. Harley couldn't help herself but to wrap her hands around the back of Tiffa's neck, bringing her in to feel the blue zinogre kissing and suckling on the side of her own and forcing another soft coo from her well used body.

The way that Tiffa held her up, making her lean against that tree for support, her in a clearly dominant position over Harley. Unable to even have her feet touch the ground as she was suspended with those thighs wrapping around her sister's hips would put the dark dracowolf in the perfect position to be fucked like a bitch in heat if Tiffa had the proper equipment to do so. Instead the blue zinogre was simply going to have to improvise. Those strong thighs were more than enough to support her sister's weight and those bulging arm muscles kept her up perfectly, but what really for Harley moaning was when that tail swung in between Tiffa's left in order to slam one of those long tail spikes straight into that dark body. Harley's head once again leaned back, her both hanging open and her teeth bared to the sensation of an object that starts out as a very narrow point and immediately grows into inches in girth being bottomed out inside of her. Those pussy lips stretched wide, her breath seemed to stop entirely as she was made to look on at the grinning blue face in front of her. Claws raked at the tree behind her, dragging their sharp tips up the surface of that bark while her figure was bounced up and down in place with the force of the that slamming tail pushing that spike entirely into her and then out over and over again. The curved tip even rubbed across her walls, pressing more against them as Harley's body finally allowed her to release a loud guttural moan before cutting off her air all over again. The dark feline had taken bigger, had taken wider, and yet this single pincer half was driving her mind crazy with nothing more than it's shape and the fact that Tiffa knew how to work that tip over the perfect spots on her sister, having studied this one person her entire life to understand every weakness that Harley happened to have.

"You look like you're really enjoying this, Harley." Tiffa smirked, licking her lips at the sight of her thoroughly used and defeated sister.

The dark grey zinogre could only nod to this assessment, agree with it quickly and hope that it continued while her juicy slit continued to leak heavy amounts of her pussy fluid over the length of that tail as it rushed through her body over and over with blurred speed. Her body forced to bounce in place, forced to leave her breasts swaying up and down without any care at all while Harley finally started to feel herself being completely taken, completely dominated, and completely used to the pleasure of her sister and rival. The movement itself was brutal, but it drove her to continue as another hard wave of her cream gushed free from her pussy. Usually that was Tiffa's stopping point, letting her sibling get some rest, but this time such a thing wouldn't occur and the blue beast would keep pounding at her pussy well past the point of that orgasm. It left Harley panting, her hands gripping down while that curved surface dug into her delicate g-spot over and over again.

"P..p p P please Tiffa.. I. I I I I need a b..break.. p p p p p please." She couldn't even speak, couldn't even think, just knew that what she was suffering was a huge state of pleasure that only those who knew her to the deepest extent could accomplish. She didn't want to beg, didn't want to plead, didn't want to give Tiffa the pleasure of hearing her in such a way, but she could feel her mind starting to slip, her body starting to go limp from the speed of this ramming. This mighty zinogre was getting ready to pass out from the overwhelming fucking that she was being forced into.

Tiffa grinned widely, darkly, but wasn't without mercy. If this was some bitch was someone else, was some certain red-headed canine asshole then she'd have kept going until what she was fucking was a sack of jelly passed out against a tree, but this was her sister, her sibling, the person that she grew up with and this alone gave Tiffa the reasoning to slow herself down, to pull her dripping and cum covered tail spike from that pussy just in time to have another half spurt shoot out of that tight, but well ravaged, tunnel. Harley was finally able to break again, finally able to pant and gasp and moan the sensation of well worked pussy. The throbbing inside of her walls matched perfectly to the heart beat that seemed to have risen up towards her throat. Her mouth permanently open just to try and get as much hair to refill her lungs as possible while she looked on at her sister who looked back at her like a true alpha. Someday she was going to get her back for this, someday she was going to fight her again and tear her down, already Harley was planning her revenge, what she was going to do to this bitch when she next came out on top, but for now was left being grateful for the little bit of a break that she was given. The dark zinogre was completely expecting to have to continue this once she caught her breath, but the moment that those hands released her legs and her body collapsed down to the ground she was finally able to relax a bit. At least until a hand gripped the back of her head and pulled her towards that musky green slit that had been damp all this time with nothing to cool it down.

"You didn't think that I was going to let you off without you giving me a good licking did you?" Tiffa asked with a smirk happy to still have her sister right where she wanted her.

Harley knew this was the last of it, that she simply needed to finish off her sister and then she'd be done and able to get some rest. It was that alone that drove the dark beast to wrap her hands around those thighs in order to pull herself in tightly, to roll her face across those damp lips in order to nuzzle into them affectionately just before her tongue rolled out to lick across the surface. The flavor was that of salt and sweetness, a taste that only strengthened the more she continued on. Every bit of what reminded of her body went into this task, and it was all accompanied by a soft pet to her head to let her know she was doing a great job. The width of her tongue invaded that spade tasting every single curve and bend to that tunnel while the fluid of it ran down her throat. The only clue that she had was the soft sound of Tiffa's panting reaching down to her and the strength of the grip that she had on her dark grey head, a strength that got tighter by the second. As much as Tiffa wanted to hold off, as much as she wanted to keep her sister like this for a while longer, the long fucking that she'd given Harley had worked at her own arousal to tear down any walls of resistance that she might usually have up leaving her pants to roll into loud gasps and those gasps to transform into immediately moans just before Harley's cheeks were made to puff out with the amount of heated fem-cum that burst from those delicate lips and soon splashed across her face.