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Between the Tournaments Part 1

The tournament was over and the day had only just started. For the last few hours she'd been met with one congratulation after another, but it was very clear already that most of them simply had their eye on her title, had their eyes locked on seeing her panting and begging to see how they paired up against their tournament champion. It wasn't a look that she got from the scalie girls, but was one that she caught from most of the furry ladies that tended to swarm her. Natasha had her confidence, though, and wasn't going to be hiding under a rock until the next tournament was announced so instead worked out these thoughts with her feet as she made her way along one of the many different forest paths that happened this island, this one in particular being the main road that lead up to those hot springs that she had heard so much about.

"Congratulations!" Came a call from behind her, that golden face turned quickly to witness that of a white tigress with black stripes walking up towards her, the look of malice on her horn adorned face as she caught the sight of this crimson haired lion walking all by herself, "A bit of good luck here and there can get you pretty far in these sex tournaments, huh?"

"Luck has nothing to do with it. I'm just a good fighter." Natasha retorted, narrowing her gaze to Kirra.

The tigress rolled her eyes to this, even releasing a bit of a scoff as she worked to catch up to this lion bitch, "Right, how about we go one on one and you show me if that's really the case."

"Anytime you're ready, bitch. I'm not afraid to defend my title against anyone."

"You're better off ignoring her, Natasha." Came another voice along the path that she'd been watching, the red tigress standing there with her arms crossed and the soft grin on her lips coupled with the black panthress who was looking past her on towards the trouble maker, "Kirra is hardly worth the time to fight even if she's a bit obnoxious."

The white and black demoness had to snarl up on her long time playmate after that comment, stepping up closer to get beside Natasha on her way towards that crimson hussy, "You want to say something, whore? I remember when I used to have you pinned down and crying out for me to finish you off!"

It was only then that Shadow would step in, so very willing to defend her friend before most else as she stepped down along the road to get between them, "If you're so eager to get you butt handed to you then let's go. I'm in a bit of a mood and you look like just the right kind of punching bag."

The yelling and bickering from these ladies could be heard from white the distance and while a few turned their heads to glance over most would rather take a different step them get between a gaggle of felines when their in the mood to fight. At least given the fact that cats like these had very sharp claws that tended to come out against anyone that spoke out to them. No, it was better to avoid, but not everyone felt the same way. The loud yelling that filled this road drew in the attention of two others towards it, the sound of felines fighting bringing in the movement of another lioness who had been talking with the always impressive Barianna about her win compared to Natasha's when they were both interrupted with the sight of this screaming quartet of fighters. Their voices all piling in to one another, their accusations, their curses, their cries, all mingling as they grew closer and closer into one another.

"We could sit this one out, but what fun would that be?" This dark haired lioness said to her side.

"Screw that, I haven't gotten to fight in weeks. You can hide out here if you want, but I'm getting in on this." The half-feline, the draconic bred monster of a woman charged in, her lips grinning from ear to ear as she stormed up into the group to meet with them and get things stirred up more.

Kiadra was going to mention that she wasn't scared, that she didn't mind to fight, but that was something better shown than explained. As she followed Barianna's charge she'd find herself in this mangled mess of felines who were all ready for combat. Feline were known fully for their short tempers and willingness to fight at any given moment for any given reason. They simply loved the feel of combat, loved to feel their prey quivering and quaking weakly under their dominant force. It was instinct, nature, whatever they wanted to call it, but it was something that they lusted after and were going to seek out against one another. These cat ladies were more than happy to fight, more than happy to take damage and dish it out if it meant that they had a nice satisfying outcome in the end. Nothing was better than the feeling of showing your power to another fighter and nothing filled them with more heated desire than these kinds of fights. Feline were built for sex fighting, and these six were the best in the business.

All of them were simply yelling, challenging, and fronting one another, but it wasn't until the shorted among them by half a foot would wrap her tan and black striped arms around Kirra's body that the demon tigress would burst into action. Her tail wildly swinging to bump into Natasha by pure accident which forced her to stumble a step forward into the threatening zone that Tassia had set up. The crimson tiger responded quickly with a pounce at her tournament champion leaving herself exposed for when Barianna went to try and tackle her off, finding a black blur of Shadow's beautiful body impacting with hers instead to help protect her friend. There was nothing quite like a cat fight, and these six feline fighters were more than eager to make that statement thoroughly true.

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Natasha grunted out deeply from the shove that she'd been given, but if nothing else it gave her the very first opponent that she was going to have to take on in order to start this fight. Having to defend her title was something that would simply become common place for her and she knew it, the idea that she was going to need to fight off people looking to steal her bragging rights, or hold them over her, left the golden feline more than willing to fight off the crimson tiger that was now hugging her so closely. Those large, beautiful, round breasts crushed against her own, showing themselves in equal size and texture, but still flattening out as they were made to swell out the top of their chests in this mutual bear hug. Tight, powerful, muscular arms wrapped quickly around tight, powerful, muscular bodies, squeezing down as hard as they could against one another to leave their abs grinding their thighs pressing, and sight of grunting, moaning, and growling lips presented before both their faces. Feline ears folded back in frustration, their bodies working against the strong beast that they were both holding and only finding the pain of their thick, milky breasts feel like they were going to burst out the top thanks to the amount of pressure both were bringing them together with.

"Ugh... Taking me on just after my tournament match? I didn't think you had such a low down tactic in you, Tassia." She taunted, struggling to roll the words from her lungs with that grip crushing her ribs against them.

The crimson tigress only shook her head to this, "You're... ugh... blaming me for this, are you? I want to point out that you stepped into me. Don't be mad because Ah... because I'm the better fighter."

The tan lioness was having her own hard time dealing with her opponent. Fingers gripped down tightly against the backside of white and black stripped hands while their palms pressed together. Their strength being compared to one another while muscles swelled and the deep snarl that filled both of their lungs allowed their eyes to narrow in a heated rage. Neither were pushing the other back, but the longer they were locked up the more their figures leaned in towards one another. Large, massive, swinging tits on both side lifting, turning, and bouncing off of one another before those gripped were lowered just enough to bring those breasts together. Growls turned to gasp as they went for a different kind of fight, their nipples flicking and bending, nudging and rolling, one another in their attempt to weaken the other ladies big beautiful breasts.

"You just can't allow yourself to leave other people alone, can you Kirra?" Kiadra asked her, grunting out from her nipples being stabbed suddenly by a well placed thrust from this demon.

"You're just jealous because unlike you... I can get away with it." The white tigress smirked, "I don't have some stupid code of conduct to live by like your stuck-up, bitchy, kind."

Kirra was strong and Kiadra knew it. She knew that if she kept this up then she would find herself on the losing end very fast which left her with her only real tactic being to lift her knee quickly up along those thighs, passing right against the front of them before her well toned bent leg would impact it's hard bone end right against that demonic stomach. It was a hard enough force for Kirra to release that grip on her hands, and stunned her long enough for Kiadra to quickly step around behind her to reach around for those lovely tits again.

"So you won the tournament before we got here, huh?" Shadow asked while her hands continued to grip on those wrists while she straddled this half-feline's stomach, "Figures that it takes a saber-tooth to win a scalie tournament."

"Ugh.. " Barianna found herself grunting as she struggled to break the grip that was on her wrists, "I'm only half, bitch."

Those wings instantly spread wide across the ground. She was pinned down on her back, but that didn't mean her wings were pinned down with her and as she swung them up the movement of the arch they were making delivered a sandwiching impact against either side of Shadow's body. This panthress calling out from the hits which made her release those wrists in an instantly and gave Bari the moment that she needed to reach up for those massive black beauties. The feeling of their softness bending around her grey digits left the half-dragon to squeeze down on them, to smile and grunt as Shadow was left arching her back to force even more breast into those hands while her own lifted up to those crushing wings to push them off of her and hold them at bay. Every shifting movement of those hands groping her large boobs left Bari smirking out just before her fingers shifted just enough to crush down on either side of those pert, lovely nipples, even rolling them against her knuckles to further play with them. This game of breast on finger didn't last long, though, while Shadow lifted her strong and powerful tail up behind her and then instantly brought it back down in a well sized and devastating blow right between those now clinched and shuddering legs.

"Ugh.. no Bari. I think you're wrong about what you just said. I'm pretty sure that you're a full bitch." Shadow finally commented back, smirking brightly while she lifted her hips just enough to bring them back down in a hard and well placed impact against that well toned and still sturdy abs.

Kiadra's arms wrapped around that white and black body easily, gripping down on those beautiful striped tits to leave the demon tigress moaning out loudly. Those fingers crushed down into her milky flesh, squeezing against those hard feline nipples to between her digits and leaving Kirra to call out loudly. It wasn't until she lifted her feline arm to slam it back down against Kiadra's ribs that the lioness would grunt out from pain and find herself backing off. It was a well placed hit and one that gave the demoness the space that she needed to jump back onto her feet, what she didn't expect, though, was for others to hear Kiadra's call and a red tigress crossing the width of this road to tackle Kirra straight down into the dirt and leaves. This left the tan lioness standing there all alone, but looking directly on at the golden beauty standing before her. The generous smirk that rolled across her lips showed her admiration for this woman who was already stepping towards her.

It seemed that Tassia had found another target to spend her time on and this left Natasha having to look for a new opponent to play with, but luckily there was a slightly shorter, every bit as busty, lioness standing directly in front of her. While the golden feline walked her way closer to this tan woman she'd notice Kiadra starting towards her as well giving Natasha an easy lick to roll over her dried lips. Kiadra didn't usually get the pleasure of taking on other lions, but she was absolutely going to enjoy this rare treat while she could. This strong lioness wanted to use her size and strength to overpower the tan lioness, but the moment she reached her hand out it was clear that this wasn't going to be as easy as she thought it might be as Kiadra leaned backwards to allow those hands to miss the shoulders that they were clearly going for and brush against the softness of her breasts on their way back. What was left was Kiadra bouncing back like a spring, using her entire body to throw herself into the air so that when she impacted this stronger lioness the woman would end up on the ground.

The two didn't have to stay down for long, but after the tan lioness crawled her way over the golden woman to slide down the length of her beautiful furred body, it was obvious what she was going for. Natasha smirked as one tan leg continued to rest against her strong, toned, powerful abs and the other scooped it's way under her leg in order to leave a hot, creamy, sensual kiss to grind back and forth between the lips of their juicy cunnies. The feeling of those lower bits showing themselves nicely as they lifted, fell, turned, and ground their way against these ladies and left both moaning out deeply to the heated stimulation that they were both trying to force into the other at the same time. It was clear that the design of this was to see who could push the most pleasure on the other, but the very feeling of need and lust washing through them left the two with panting breaths and calling tones.

Those tones rose out against the tree line and filled the ears of two ladies that were in the middle of making their own noise. Kirra growled deeply at the crimson tigress that she'd known for almost long as their mutual panthress "friend" did and with a twist of her body brought her white and black figure to roll on top of Tassia. The horned tigress wasn't without her tricks, and while she knew how to fight this fellow tiger better than anyone it was clear that she was willing to pull out all of the stops if it means being able to tear Tassia down a notch or two. Tassia reached up for Kirra, wanting to grab at her, to hit her, to throw her off of that crimson figure, but when those white hands reached right back down towards her and forced her wrists against the forest floor those massive breasts came down with it to crush against those equally large tits. Breast on breast they'd feel their thick milky tits smashing down against one another, their bodies rolling, grinding, struggling easily as they fought to dominate. Perky, hard, nipples rolled their tips together, flicking and bending one another easily as they stabbed and jerked. Every tiny movement left both ladies moaning loudly all before Kirra lifted her large chest off of Tassia's figure only to slam it back down again. The hard impact of those tits beating against her own like a hammer due to weight alone rose the red tiger's calls loudly while her lungs were being crushed in her own chest.

The sound of this call met one set of ears, though, and while this long-standing friend would have loved to continue whipping Barianna in her delicate pussy with her tail it was clear that Tassia needed to be saved. Shadow tore across the path like a cheetah so that when Kirra lifted her breasts up one final time with a bright grin wrapped around her lips this panthress would hold them up by gripping them from behind Kirra's body. The white tigress already knew this hold and had felt it back when Kiadra used it on her, but as she moved her arm forward to prepare for her driving elbow back into another set of ribs the pale tiger was stopped when she felt her feet lift entirely off of the ground.

Large, black, lovely breasts squeezed tightly against the back of Kirra's shoulders, allowing her to feel the amazing size of them against her. It was a feeling that would normally make her purr, and a purr that would roll so much deeper with those hands gripping her naughty tits. Instead Kirra found herself needing to focus on the fact that she was being lifted up, her body pulled in an arch that made her eyes widen more and more the entire way across the path and straight back down into the dirt path behind them. The hit landed Kirra right on the back of her head, but even with the feeling of black and white body aching she couldn't help but notice that those strong hands hadn't moved even for a second.

"You're not going to torture my friends, Kirra. I won't let you."

This bit of bravado was answered with a grunt, something that Kirra could easily come up with a response for but instead was still upside down. Eventually her body rolled over, moving to try and pull away from those hands, but Shadow only seemed to follow, only seemed to move with her as those hands continued to feel over her white and black tits. Kirra only had a second to think of a plan, but instead all she could think of was her feet lifting from the ground once again which left the demoness to find herself being slammed shoulder first into the ground once more. This time she hit hard enough that her body felt the daze washing over her and permitted Shadow to pull on her and force her up to her knees where those fingers tugged, pulled, and rolled those beautiful demon nipples between the tips of her digits. Every slight movement forced Kirra to call out, made her moan loudly, and leaked just those few drops of heated demonic milk to roll from the tips of them. Kirra had turned into a bit of a punching bag, had found herself being beaten on more and more often these days, but even this eternal being could get tired of such treatment eventually and find a way to break away.

Kirra didn't need to escape, her large tits were being handled well, professionally even, but she wasn't going to break off just so that she could be pulled back into this position a few minutes later. instead this demoness would use her experience, would use her skills, and would drive the width of her thick tail straight up against the woman who was pressed against her back. Shadow's eyes widened, her body shook, her being quaked, and she felt that tail slide straight inside of her like so many times before. The feeling of it tightened her grip on those large white and black breasts, even forcing a heated spurt of milk from them, but it also froze them in place, locking up this panthress would felt the always amazing sensation of a tail sliding up into her body.

"Ugh.. you.. you thought you'd get me that easily, Shadow?" Kirra taunted her, "Compared to me you'll always be a little cub licking around for milk."

"N.. No.." Shadow fought back, not willing to allow herself to be talked about like this.

If Bari knew that it was this exciting to take on other felines then she would have absolutely got herself enrolled in the furry tournament instead of the scalie competition, but then again it was always more fun to take on monsters, dinos, and dragons than just some fur covered bitches with attitude. Shadow had abandoned her to go after her friend's attacker, and this left her with Tassia as her new target. The bright smirk that wrapped her lips showed her intentions rather well, but it was the crimson beauty that was charging in for an attack. This fight was bigger than any one pairing, it involved all of them and Tassia was going to go after anyone that she happened to find in front of her. Feline ladies like these loved to fight, they thrived for it to a point of adoration, and Tassia was no different, but neither was Barianna. The difference between them was that while their arms wrapped behind the back of their shoulders this half-dragon looking saber-tooth brought her wings around like a blanket to trap Tassia against her even more to prevent her from escaping.

"Ah.. ugh.." Tassia grunted out, not quite used to such a tight grip around her body that was smashing those massive breasts together even more. The feeling of this tightness leaving her large tits feel like they were about to burst.

Bari wasn't in any better a position, though, and felt the aching pain of her own large tits crushing, smashing, and flattening between them. The feeling of those massive racks being pushed out in all directions left both almost mewling from pain and pleasure. Their abs came together, their thighs, the front of their very hips crushed down so that the only thing that was between them was the dribbling of white kitty cream leaking from both sets of large, beautiful breasts. Neither was milking more than the other, both were entirely even while looking for a weakness in the other.

"So.. ugh.. this is what the great tournament champion can... mmm... do.." Tassia struggled to say, smirking to her opponent, "I'm not impressed."

"Shut up, bitch." Barianna said back to her knowing that the tigress would simply keep talking unless she made her quiet down.

With an instant lean of her head forward those feline ears would fold back on both of their heads. Tassia had been expecting some kind of attack against her face, but this hold left her with nowhere to run and instead all she felt were grey lips coming to press tightly against her own. It was a kiss that smashed their mouths together, but more importantly left the two moaning as their tongues rolled free in order to cross, bend, and caress the edges of one another like a sword fight inside of their mouths. The taste of this rival's tongue left both to suckle, to flick, to kiss deeply while the leaning had changed the pressure on their breasts a bit. No longer did the milk roll down along the length of their bodies but instead started to pull, started to fill the gap created by their huge tits collided together. The more juicy cream that flowed free from their well impacted nipples more that pool between them filled and rose up from the depths of those amazing tits. Their kisses never stopped, not even for a second, but it was clear that Bari had more planned than just kissing. Unfortunately, Tassia was her opponent for this moment and her hand was already sliding up to grip the back of her shoulders, to feel the back of her neck and finally to hold the back of Bari's head in order to keep the half-feline in place just before this crimson tiger broke the kiss and immediately forced the grey fighter's face straight down into that rising pool. At first the flavor of naturally heated milk tasted like soft vanilla, but soon enough it was becoming more and more that she simply couldn't breath through her own mixed breast milk.

The half-feline loved the flavor of milk, but the fact that she was being smothered with it made it far more difficult to enjoy. Her tail swung wildly, her hands clawed at those shoulders, back and butt, trying to find any hold at all so that she could break free and only when she started to realize she was in real trouble the blue of tan coursed past her and impacted the crimson tigress. The force of the hit drove both Kiadra and Tassia grunting on the ground and left Natasha in post-throw stance having just pitched the smaller lioness in order to save her fellow champion. Barianna was surprised, she wasn't used to being rescued, but she knew exactly why. Natasha didn't simply save her out of kindness, or joy, but instead saved her due to a desire to want to fight Bari herself. Silver walked up towards Gold, the fur of their bodies clashing easily against one another while those massive chests crushed down easily in a challenging stance. Barianna's wings flared out, Natasha's growls filled the space between them and as their sharp, extended claws came in quickly the grip that they landed forced both of them to grunt out deeply as they felt the raking of those digits along their beautiful, pert, butts.

"So... ugh.. " Bari grunted out from the feeling of claws tracing the curves of her butt, "You're the latest champion coming in right after my win. I have to say that I'm not very impressed."

"Funny.. mmm... I was just going to say the same thing."

It was a fight that Bari had been waiting hours for, but one that Natasha had been looking forward to ever since she stepped foot on this island. Their large, fat, round, tits were pulled back with their shoulders before crashing together, impacting, and sending a ripple of lustful moans through the tear drop shape of their large mounds. The movement of the impact hitting them like a shock wave, and one that they'd find themselves repeating. Those ripples came in fast, hitting, impacting, smashing, and each time the two feline fighters would feel themselves grunting out, but it didn't take long for Barianna to realize that breast impacting alone wasn't going to be the final result of this pairing. Even if it meant releasing her grip on those beautiful cheeks she'd bring her hand up to take old of Natasha's red air, wrapping her fingers around it to pull on it tightly while the deep snarling growl that flowed through her lips would echo from the depths of both their lungs. Natasha felt her body stumbling, being pulled along the path of that wrist that was tugging at her hair and knew that if she didn't do something then she'd simply end up on her back with this woman on top of her. Golden hands lifted up, wrapping her digits around the only thing that she could find to grip a hold of and with a loud gasp Bari could feel her large breasts being handled by the lioness, being clung to for the purpose of holding herself up. It was a tight enough hold that those already milk leaked nipples would release a spurt straight up against Natasha's face, something that widened her eyes with surprise before the full-feline would lunge her head forward to lock her lips around those soft tits.

This golden lioness would take the moment to suckle openly on those round jugs, gulping down mouthfuls of milk while the smaller lioness found herself with her hands locked above her head. Red arms wrapped around the back of that tan neck to keep her pinned in a full nelson while the dark panthress descended on her squirming and enraged body. A lift of her feet would launch a kick, but that only resulted in Shadow catching both of her ankles and forcing her thighs to separate. These two were quite the team, they knew how to work together well which only left Kiadra on the receiving end of their skilled double tactics. The course, feline tongue of this panthress found its way up against the length of the tan woman's delicate and already quivering pussy, the sensation leaving her depths to throb with need and lust while she could even feel those thick, beautiful, wet crimson tits against the back of her shoulders leaving her moaning out deeply as she continued to struggle at getting away. This hope for escape was something that vanished entirely when those dark hands gripped at her hips in order to hold them in place so that Shadow could drive her rough tongue straight into the depths of that pussy, straight into the beautiful folds and force this lioness to howl out as her eyes began rolling to the back of her head.

It was only by the greed and selfishness of the demoness that had been left to recover by herself, a job unfinished, who already knew that the second this goddess of love was finished off that she'd be the next one to have to face the wrath of these two fighters. Nothing made Kirra happier than to see someone like Kiadra being made helpless against the force of her two favorite play things, but she couldn't stand that they'd both leave her unattended in order to handle the lioness bitch. It was almost as if they were trying to say that this tan creature was some kind of greater threat and that alone was what brought her to use her quick skills to come up behind the red tigress, wrapping her hands around that body to play over her fully exposed and open breasts while her arms were up to bind this lioness in place. It was a feeling that Kiadra could identify instantly, could read with a hard quivering of her body. It was something that left the tigress being forced to release her pinned lion for the sake of fighting off this demoness once again. The very second that Kiadra had to arms released, though, she'd stand up, her body would lift and her figure would sit up on Shadow's strong and powerful shoulders. These ladies were all strong, all toned, all built to do battle until the very end while this Egyptian lioness was trained in a completely different way.

Shadow's tongue continued to fill her pussy, continued to rub across her juicy, pre-leaking inner walls, but when those strong thighs crushed down on either side of that dark, beautiful, face the lioness would lean herself backwards, hands stretching out towards the ground so that the force of her drop would being Shadow to lean forward and then as her hands gripped the ground and pulled herself the rest of the way around the panthress would find herself shoulder first against the dirt path they'd all been fighting on. That tongue still remained in Kiadra's pussy, but now with her arms hooking around those powerful black thighs she'd have herself sitting on Shadow's face and riding that tongue like a good girl.

"Ugh.." Kiadra grunted out, moaning to the feeling of her opponent squirming under her, "That's right, just keep eating me out, bitch."

The dark panthress couldn't reply, she couldn't even make muffled calls while those large, plump, beautiful hips continued to lift and smash down over her chin, tongue, and lips. The more that she struggled to break free from this clear pin the more that Kiadra would try and counter-balance, but the panthress was stronger than her and with her dark hands lifting against that lovely butt she'd shove this lioness off of her entirely with one solid push before her figure was allowed to collapse down to the ground once more. Even this underground fighter knew when she needed some time to recover, but with this crowd of ladies sneaking in some rest time while defending and attacking was going to be something impossible. She had to try, though, knowing who was going to be standing to face her at the end of all this.

This horned-tigress had pulled away from the red feline and had move on to different prey, had escaped in time to find a new target, and now her hands were rising up under the shoulders of this lovely half-feline and stroking over the length of her wings, something that made those wings quiver while the grey monster would easily stroke against the length of those horns. If anything they were testing one another, teasing one another, finding out how their neat little extra bits worked and if they were sensitive at all. The easy smile that flowed from their lips brought both to gently smirk and giggle.

"I like your wings." The demon complimented her latest opponent.

"Thank you. I like your horns." Barianna said back to her, both delivering a well placed smirk to the other.

The friendliness between the two lasted only for a little bit, both able to appreciate the other as demons and monsters had quite a few similarities, but as their bodies grew closer, as they pulled one another into a deeper embrace their soft and sultry gazes rolled into that of gentle growls that turned more and more dominant by the second. The feeling of their bodies crushing down, their large breasts smashing, their strong muscles tensing, and the time for testing the unique bits of the other's body quickly ended so that they could feel that power pressed against one another. The very sensation of their amazing figures bringing these ladies only closer together with the lust and desire that they had for one another. One of so used to dealing with mortals all the time that she found someone a bit more unique than a canine or feline to be far more worth her time and the other was so used to dealing with monsters and non-monsters that someone who could contain her hidden power so well and fight on a physical level with everyone else was far more worthy of her seduction than most others had proven to be. The time for admiration had ended, though, and as both tensed up their figures the grip that they had on one another grew instantly and left both moaning out openly as their breasts began to ground down, both sore from the constant fighting, but enduring the pain and delivering it as a muffled moan as their lips collided with one another. Tongues crossed, turned, bent, and swirled in their mouths, but this wasn't a passionate session. Their tongues were locked in heated, straining combat that left both struggling to compete with the dexterous nature of the other. Even when they separated to catch a fresh breath of air the tips of their tongues still pressed and stabbed inward to lead them both back to their lips crushing down once more. It was a duel that left both shivering as their baited breaths worked to catch up with one another, their very bodies shaking.

It was a long kiss, one that wore down the body and forced knees to quiver, eyes to soften, and breath to shorten, but even as Kirra started to smirk through her lusty gaze it was the goddess among them that would come up between the two to shove them both back. Kirra's body feel to her knees, panting out and working to regain herself, but Barianna remained standing through her own harsh breathing and locked her eyes heatedly on the lioness.

"Hasn't anyone ever told you not to kiss a sexually charged demon before?" Kiadra went for one of her usual snide remarks, smirking at just how drained these two were.

It became instantly obvious that the lust that had been coursing through Bari's body wasn't about to go away just because that kiss at ended, just because her time with the horned-tiger was over. Her strong and powerful body was still more than capable of moving and before Kiadra could even think about moving this half-feline tackled her clearly into the ground leaving the lioness to release a loud grunt before Bari twisted herself, turned herself, and brought her one leg over this new opponent's stomach while the other hooked around her right leg. The very second Kiadra felt those cunny lips crushing against her own the shocking feeling of heated need seemed to course up the length of her depth and into her body like lightning jumping from one person to the next. This lioness felt her body arch, her breasts shaking in place as she cried out loudly only to feel a soft, beautiful muff roll down over her lips. The sight of white fur resting on her face passed her thoughts just as her tongue passed her lips to spread that pussy above her, tasting it while her lower lips tasted another cunt all together. She could hear the sound of the demon above her moaning, calling, and grunting to her, the very sensation of need and lust passing through her figure and back down to Barianna who continued to grind so expertly from the number of times that she'd dominated so many other women with this very same desperate finishing grind. The difference from now and those many other fights in her past was that this time they were all deeply tired, worn down, and ready to submit. Kiadra's loud purr rolled up into Kirra's body, filling her with a vibration that coursed through her like a shock wave to tingle along every inch of that inner pussy while Barianna enjoyed the sensual feeling of her outer lips rubbing against her own, spreading them, grinding them, rubbing them, and finally with a loud call from both of these ladies the crashing feeling of their fem-cum bursting free to coat them. The seed that was released between these two forced her to roar openly into that muffling cunt only to have Kirra reward her right back with a mouthful of her own delicious demonic cream which Kiadra was made to drink down in loud gulps.

As those three finished each other off and settled into the ending of their match they were joined by the golden lioness who smirked at each of them, ready to deliver and receive even more pleasure which left the only two fighters that weren't yet fully satisfied with the ending of this conflict to be between the closest of two friends that had grown and developed looking out for one another. Shadow gave Tassia an eager smile, her slow pace taking her towards this crimson tiger that returned such an approach. There was no need for them to say anything, no need for words to start this as the two knew one another well enough to understand fully to tell from the look in their eyes alone that they wanted to have a fight with one another, to test one another, to dominate. Goddess versus demon, champion versus champion, this fight had met on many fronts, but nothing would be able to satisfy the desires that these two had the way that they could for one another. Hands lifted, colliding together with a loud clap of force that would send their powerful muscles tensing up at once, the look in their eyes matching the growls on their lips as they both snarled openly, but managed to stand their ground. It was Tassia that went in for the attack first, her red tail swinging in from the side to knock against the back of Shadow's left knee, forcing it to bend so that this woman could stand over her as she pushed her panther friend down more and more towards the ground.

Shadow even found herself calling out while she had to fight against the strength of this tiger as well as her weight which was driving her to lose this test of strength. It was only for this reason that she'd release her hold on Tassia's hands and instead being her arms around the middle of that waist to push against it, but the crimson tiger stood strong, hands gripping on the panther's back to keep herself from falling backwards. Tassia smirked for a bit, happy that the woman she considered to be her sister was trying so hard, but that smirk vanished when Shadow stood back up on her feet and lifted this tigress fully from the ground. A lean backwards would allow this dark body to fall, but would take the crimson figure along with her in order to plant her face first into this dirt path and stun that body in place. Shadow had to move quickly, had to release this woman and swing herself around her so that she could take Tassia from behind before she regained her senses.

"This is the end, Tassia. It's time to give mommy some milk." Shadow taunted, swinging her tail in fast right between those open legs so that she could plummet the tip and as much of the length into the depth of that body as she could. Hands clawed at crimson tits, scratching them eagerly and leaving this woman crying out while more and more of that tail was pumped in and out of her at a harsh pace. Shadow even leaned her head down to lightly lick and then bite at her ear, chewing it softly with her deep growl. Any one of these Tassia could escape, she could counter and get away, but with so many bits of stimulation overwhelming her while she was struggling to regain her thoughts into her dazed head there was nothing she could do to keep her well used and over-worn body from gushing a thick wave of her heated depths across the surface of that tail, soaking it to the bone and leaving her panting as her pussy quivered from it's final release.

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The panthress could feel the cool and refreshing sensation of her long-standing friend's delicate cream washing over the length of her dark tail, the feeling of it leaving her moaning out softly. It wasn't often that Shadow got the better of Tassia, but when she did it was a time that she simply loved to saver. With that tail slowly pulling free from that tight and beautiful red body this tigress knew what was coming already, she knew that she was going to need to let Shadow use her figure to pleasure herself, to be dominated by the winner of their little scuffle. It was the rules that they went by, but Tassia trusted her, Tassia knew that she wouldn't do anything to hurt her or take things too far, which gave her faith in her friend as this tiger was being laid down, was being made to rest against the ground. She was right in believing that Shadow would never do anything to push the woman too far, or anything that might even threaten what they had as friends, but it didn't change that the fight had left this panthress feeling horny, feeling needy of the kind of affection needed to allow her to release just like the rest of everyone else. She was a woman with needs, a woman with desires, and now that she had won a chance to drive someone into quenching them Shadow was going to use this opportunity.

Tassia could feel herself being rested back, could look up and see the beautiful dark feline lowering herself down to her, and while she had lost to her friend, while she was obligated to give herself to her so that Shadow could be pleasured and her desires met, there wasn't a single person on the planet that knew this panthress better than Tassia did. Sitting up slowly she'd find Shadow resting in her lap, her crimson fingers moving to wrap around the lovely lower back of her close friend while the higher position gave way for Tassia to wrap her lips around those succulent, large, milky, black breasts. The tight seal that was made pulled against the flesh of that nub, as her tongue rolled it behind her sharp teeth. Every movement of her tongue forced Shadow to shake, to quiver, to cry out in a lusty call as those strong, dark arms wrapped around the back of that crimson feline head. Shadow's face turned up towards the sky with her eyes clenched shut. The very texture of her being forcing her to shiver while her chest arched those large breasts forward to smash them more against the feeling of that suckling tigress.

"Tassia.. ugh.. right there." She moaned to her, those dark hips wet with need and anticipation.

This crimson feline knew that sucking on those breasts alone wasn't going to be enough to get her friend off, but as a pair of fingers rolled around the length of those gorgeous cheeks and over the thighs that held them the Tassia would bring her digits to lightly coax, to gently rub, and to easily slide into the damp depth of that aching body. It was a movement that made Shadow tense up all at once, her body locking into place as those fingers started to pump in and out of her body, started to slide up and down, back and forth, spreading, crossing, and curling up. Every movement drove Shadow just a little bit deeper into her blind lust, her heated rage of need and desire that only Tassia could truly control. The feeling of her lips turning, of those fingers pushing in all the way to the knuckle, and Shadow felt her need overwhelm her body and her shivering figure crying out with a loud call of feline pride while her dark, black body released a sparkling white cream across that hand, drenching it on the spot. Every movement that Shadow made, every motion that Tassia made inside of her, left the panthress releasing wave after pent up wave of her cream across the her friend's lap until finally this panting alpha bitch was finally allowed to relax, finally allowed to pant and breath once again. Eyes flowing to Tassia with a light grin and a soft kiss to the side of her cheek.

"Thanks. I needed that."

"I can tell. Feel better?" The answer was something that came to Tassia in the form of a slow, tired, and worn out nod while Shadow moved to rest down on the path and feel her body finally starting to relax.

They could both still hear the echoing calls of the other four as they worked one another, as they refused to give each other a break even for a second. Kiadra had been in the middle of it to start, but now they all seemed to have been pulled off into couples to finally finish their little game of domination. The fight itself had long sense ended and now it was just a matter of sweat loving as Kiadra was showing off her turn of being submissive, was giving Barianna a tender and affectionate kiss across the side of her neck. The gentle movement of her full lips ran down the length of that grey collar, over the curve of that chest as she planted one single peck after another over the very round length of those beautiful breasts. Those delicate kisses would bounce from one to the other, touching on the soft furred flesh before lowering further to the tit's underside, even reaching her hand up to lightly grope and rub at that lovely champion quality boob. Every single ab got their own soft kiss, her lips allowing them to linger one after another as she felt the strong, firm, and well managed muscle stand tight against her delicate smooches. Those hands followed her, lightly rubbing at Bari's sides, feeling her muscles with her fingers while the very last ab was given it's own individual kiss. Only after this would Kiadra lower herself further, pecking against those hips while this grey half-feline burned with anticipation for what was coming up next. It was obvious by the small circle of kisses that were being delivered that this tan lioness was torturing her, was forcing her to wait, but Bari could withstand it, could play this beautiful feline's game of pleasure. Finally, there was no more waiting, no more areas to kiss, and those lips pressed straight up against that beautiful shining slit. The sight of it was that of a recently creamed cunny, but the taste was that of a woman who had been building up for another release for a while now.

Every single motion that Kiadra made was to press her lips further against that depth, to taste it, to suckle on it, to gently teeth at the folds, but nothing would come compared to the feeling of that tongue finally reaching forward into it for the first time between them, it was a feeling that sent a shock through Bari's body like a bolt of lightning, a sight that this Egyptian lion simply had to giggle at while her hand lifted to part her black hair out of the way. Long licks flowed across the surface of that pussy, the movement of that tongue turning bending and working its way through those grey lips to spread them around the meat of that mouth muscle. Kiadra could already feel her squeezing down, could already feel those walls crushing and pushing back against her efforts which only made her shove that tongue in further. A hand gripped the back of her head, grey fingers wrapping around dark hair to help keep this woman in place while the loud moaning calls of this monster woman would roll from her lungs like a water fountain to shoot up into the sky. It wasn't until those black striped tan arms scooped up those powerful thighs to allow Kiadra to pull herself into that slit even deeper that the real calls would start to erupt, though.

The very feeling of those licks reaching into her depths filled the grey half-dragon with shivers that left even her wings arching out in a wide angle. The movement of Kiadra's dexterous tongue whipped and crashed inside of that pussy, building up speed, impacting those delicate tunnels and leaving Bari completely locked up by pleasure alone. The deep panting of her breath, the squeezing of her walls, the gripping of that pussy happened all over again, but this time it didn't try and push that tongue out of it and instead was trying to pull it further in. The half-feline couldn't stop herself, couldn't find a way to block off her pleasure as more and more simply coursed through her body like a river filling a lake. There was no where for this pleasure to go, no where for her build up to and as she just started feeling it beating against the inner walls for release that tongue turned with Kiadra's head as if twisting a key to unlock her flood gates right there on the spot. The thick heated spray of hot saber-drake cum washed out of that cunny and over this lioness's face, splashing it thickly with the delicious flavor of half-feline cream to fill her mouth and dribble over jaw to splatter across the top of those large, luscious breasts. Every drop that Kiadra caught she swallowed, every single flavor that ran across her tongue went straight down her throat and while her tail twitched with delight she had no choice but to smile eagerly at such an amazing display of potent need and lust.

"You really were pent up," Kiadra commented, giggling softly to her very temporary lover.

"S... shut up... Kiadra.." Barianna panted back, her hands gripping at the ground around her, trying everything she could to catch her breath while her breath moaned out eagerly from the depths of her throat.

Kirra wasn't much of a girl to really give in to other people, she wasn't the type of person to really want to pleasure them and satisfy their needs, but this golden lioness had really sold her on the idea. her own legs being turned to jelly at the feeling of her own climax hitting her once again and knowing that she simply HAD to show off her skills as well to even things out. Kirra was a creature of challenge, of progression, of pushing herself, and after a hard orgasm like Natasha just gave her the white and black demoness felt as though she really had something to prove. The tigress needed to show this beautiful lion that she could give just as well as she could receive which left her lifting herself onto those shaking legs, to steady herself and prepare for what she was going to deliver to this sexy golden feline.

Even she had to admit that it was a pretty heavy honor that out of all the ladies here, out of all the girls that had already shown what they could do in a fight, the one that would get to see this champion reach orgasm would be her. It was a pleasure that made white pussy twitch all over again, dampen so soon after being brought to that edge and thrown off of it. If this white tigress was any normal woman then she'd be out after it but this demoness could keep going, she wasn't going to give in. Natasha was a treat to have and she was going have, that she was going to savor for as long as she possibly could. As the confident smile washed over those golden lips this demoness stepped around behind her beautiful body, her own thick, milky, white breasts with black stripes crushed tightly against Natasha's back while she reached around to play with those golden tits, feeling the smooth fur between her fingers and enjoying the sensation that they were giving her. The slow lick of her lips showing that Kirra was loving how those delicate nubs rolled from one finger to the next, each one bending the nipple in a different direction before the tips of her thumb and forefinger caught it and gave those nips a tight little twist. The sensation forced a loud roar from Natasha, her body being made to lean back more into Kirra's beautiful figure while that chest was jutted out from the mixture of pleasure and pain.

Kirra had a bit of a plan, a fun little idea that she wanted to try out on their tournament's champion with a slow lick across her lips before the lifting of her tired leg would bring her foot crashing down against the back of Natasha's knee. After such a pleasurable feeling coursing through those breasts had left the lioness's eyes half closed they'd opened wide as she was so suddenly forced down to her knees. She wasn't in pain from it, but did find herself annoyed, having expected a nice smooth fucking and now instead getting what had to be considered the rough treatment. A hand even gripping her hair to make her look up at that black and white face as it smiled down at her with a dark and almost laughing grin.

"What are you..."

"Shhhhhhhh." The tigress shushed her, moving a finger to her lips which only made her that much more worried, "I just had an idea that I think you're going to have fun with. Stop me if you've heard this one before."

Kirra's voice was soft, giggling, and her tail moved easily to hook around the golden tail of this other lady. The movement was back and forth, up and down, and slowly as she did so that white tail with black stripes would start to coil around it. It wouldn't take long for those two tails to be completely wrapped around one another and for that hand gripping Natasha's crimson locks to start to pull her upward. With a sting of pain she'd follow the pull, finding this treatment a little bit hot, but just as she was starting to get her feet settled on the ground again that foot lifted to force her back down again. Eyes widened this time, her mouth hanging open, and those double coiled tail found itself perfectly positioned to bury its way deep within her pussy. It was one thing for them to tail fuck one another, it was one thing for them to play with their domination, and bring another girl to climax, but with a second full tail wrapped around the first and that second being her own tail... this was something entirely different. Her breath finally caught up with her, panting out deeply as her hips seemed to just freeze in place from this kneeling position, but luckily that grip on her hair would start to pull her up again, lifting that beautiful, big butt up so that the tails would slide from her depths until only the tip remained and then a push against that same grip would guide her back down to feel more and more of it filling her depths, stretching her and leaving her lips drooling from the numbing sensation of pleasure, lust, and pain that was overtaking every sense of her body.

"Uh oh, I hope I didn't break you already.." Kirra joked, smiling softly at the lovely beauty.

"M... mm..... more..." She said in a clearly struggled voice that seemed to crack just from being used.

At this request Kirra forced her down more, pushed her to a point that she was almost sitting on the floor itself so that this tail would be as deep within her as they were able to be, and this was where she left her, sunken to the very floor just before that tail took control and pumped straight into her pussy. The movement didn't start off slow, it didn't start off soft, and it didn't ease her into the feeling of this thick girth within her. Instead the movement would blaze through her, pushing in and out at blinding speed as her lungs released every single breath that she had in a loud thundering roar of pleasure, the very feeling of her depths being stretched to their very limits while it moved through her at a pace that even she couldn't rotate her hips face enough to keep up with.

"That's right, Natasha. You love that tail, don't you?" Kirra taunted, loving the expression that she was getting from her.

"Y.. yes.."

"This is my pussy isn't it?"

"F.. f.. f... yes.. ugh yes..." The lioness conceded, feeling herself taken to this very edge as her eyes rolled into the back of her head.

"And don't you ever forget it, Goldie." It was only then that she'd force that tail in just a few inches deeper throwing it through that champion's body only to pull out instantly as a squirting river and thick feline cream would burst from under her body to drench the very ground and leave her stunned in place as more and more simply poured free far beyond her own control. The sun shined brightly in the sky over them, but for Natasha the world around her simply turned black before she felt her body crumble like a bag of rocks against the ground, the soft dirt finding itself as a bed for her fading eyes to pass out on.