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The crowd at the Anteronian Arena cheers as the two champions make it into the battleground. On the one side emerges Kret, the Mistress of the Tower of Darkness. On the other end struts Eclipse, werewolf adventurer extraordinaire. The audience erupts when he steps in, pointing towards the kobold. “Alright, this is it," The adventurer says. “One of us is going home tonight. And, it's going to be you."

Kret snorts. “You impudent upstart. Just because you're some meat-headed beefcake doesn't mean that you can thwart me with your strong muscles and your charming smile and your winning personality, and--ah!" Kret snarls, grasping her horns. “No, I'm going to nip this annoyance here and now! You! I want your dick, and I'm going to take the pleasure from it my own way!"

With that, Kret's eyes glow with dark purple and crimson haze, the growl rising from the back of her throat erupting into a mighty bellow. Swirls of dark energy spread out from her as the shadow of her true self emerges from her tiny body—a sleek and superior being, a dragon! She towers over the adventurer, her gaze down at him, not with any sort of triumphant sneer, but with the mild curiosity of a superior being to a lower lifeform.

Even Eclipse's staunchest supporters whimper and cower at the sight of their beloved hero staring up at the magnificent being, but he does not falter. Instead, she rolls his shoulders and flashes her a toothy grin. “Yeah? I'm supposed to be impressed? I've fucked bigger!"

With that, he hunches over, grabbing at his shoulders. When he throws his arms and head back, fur bursts over his body—his form growing in size, bulging with lupine features and strong muscles. The werewolf bares his fangs but beckons her with a hearty chuckle. “You want this dick?" He asks, pulling down his stretched pants, showing just the base of his thick and long member. “Be a good girl. Come and get it!"

Kret hisses and swipes at him, but he runs underneath of her. She plops her body weight down against him, seeking to crush the werewolf. Eclipse grabs onto her girth, holding her up with both arms trembling, growling, muscles bulging.

The werewolf yells, tossing the dragon aside, letting her crash down onto the floor on her side. He rushes up, putting his weight on one thigh as he lifts the other with another. “Ha… come on, you're more sex than fight, right? Show me what game you got!"

Kret hisses, but she doesn't crush him where he sits. Instead, she relaxes her leg. “F… fine, you've got my attention," she says, “but disappoint me, and you're dead!"

“Baby, if you knew me, you wouldn't even have to say that." He reaches down, flicking the latch of his trousers, letting them fall. Though, his impressive wolfman meat holds the clothing up, so he has to tug the pants down with his hand, letting the fantastic thing spring free, weighed down by its immense length and girth.

Kret's massive maw drops. Acidic drool rolls out from her lips and onto the ground, but not voluntarily.

“Have some of THIS!" Eclipse says, wrapping both arms around her thigh, pushing his hips forward, burying his cock inside of her.

Despite the difference in size, the impressive member itself and the man-beast's vitality is enough to stimulate the dragon's love canal. She lets her head fall down, laying on the ground, panting as her body slides against the floor with each thrust of his hips.

Eclipse keeps up the pace, but he takes care to rub her thigh and kiss at her scales. His attentions are not simply upon her pussy, but also in the care of her body, wherever he can get his furry hands.

Kret finds herself drifting off into sensual bliss. Her eyes widen, and she closes her thighs against the werewolf, squishing him and twisting him, so he's parallel to her. Kret rolls over, sitting atop of him, his back to the ground. “Oh, we're not done yet!" she sighs. “No, no, no… I am the Dark Queen! I am not one to be trifled with!"

She holds onto his shoulders, leaning over him, lifting her hips, and slamming down.

Eclipse winces but keeps up his trademark confidence. He grabs onto her hips, grunting and thrusting upwards, even as she slams down.

The two go at it, the dragon-riding his cock for the better part of the hour as the audience just watches as they go at it. His hips get sore, and he gets closer and closer, but he doesn't finish, not until... Not until…!

Kret throws her head back, letting out one last, defeated roar before she collapses onto him with all her weight. Lycanthropic semen shoots up into her, filling her dragon womb, claiming her in her defeat.

It's only a matter of Eclipse slipping himself out from under his pleased foe before he stumbles up and flexes in victory to the applause of thousands.

Kret grumbles, but he squats down beside her, giving her a pat behind the horn. “That was a good fuck, you know?" he says, giving her a little kissy.

“Fuuuuck…" Kret grumbles. “All my plans… to prove I was… the best… you've ruined them…"

“You almost had me there," he says. “You aren't a bad lay when you aren't doing the whole villain thing. Send for me, sometime." He walks past her, giving her butt a quick and playful tap on the way out.

“Dammit if he ain't a good fuck," Kret thinks, realizing that her time as a participant in the Tournament of Pleasure has come to its end.