Chanda vs Charis
#130 of Tik Tik and the Tournament of Pleasure
In this match of the Tournament of Pleasure, it's Charis vs. Chanda!
The Adventures of Tik Tik is a fantasy erotica series about the travels of a kobold wizard named Tik Tik. She seeks out new friends to meet and learn both the secrets of magic and the fun of various ways of having sex.
The Tournament of Pleasure is a story arc in my ongoing The Adventures of Tik Tik series. In this fantasy erotica story line, the gods have decided to test mortals in their skills at sexual powers after Tik Tik opened up the secrets of eroarcana (sexual magic) to the world. Champions from throughout the world and beyond are selected to go head-to-head against each other in a martial and sexual fight, facing each other in public displays of skills until their opponents give up or are unable to continue the contest. Rules are lax and personal glory is on the line. However, it seems there might be more going on behind-the-scenes
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The arena set up in Lord Gishunu's palace seats a private audience of just the judges. Chanda, the royal advisor, sits with his tail coiled and all four arms posed in meditation. Charis clops along the ornate tiles, the wind that circulates through the windows and into the hot and humid world beyond tickles against her exposed skin.
The elephantine ruler of the land raises his hands and proclaims, "None so far have bested my master of sexual mysticism. I proclaim here and now that it is the servant of Lord Gishunu who shall prevail today. Go, my servant, and show this upstart horse what it means to be a true sexual champion!"
Chanda opens his eyes, the glow of delight upon him as he raises up. With one hand, he removes his scarf, and with the others, he begins his slithering dance towards Charis.
Charis tenses up, clenching her fists, stepping around him, her hoofs dancing.
"Do not be so worried," he hisses. "This shall be a pleasurable experience."
His muscles, though nowhere near as strong as those of her fellow centaurs, wave and wiggle in ways that Charis had never seen before. The control this snake man has in his body is something to be admired, indeed, and she reaches her hand out slowly, wanting to touch him, despite herself.
"Yes, that's it. Enjoy a touch and be pleased with what I give you."
Charis hesitates, but then she smirks. She lifts her forelegs, kicking straight for his chest with her powerful hooves!
The dancer slips out of the way, lunging again towards the centaur with his expert speed. He coils himself around her equine body. His humanoid upper half rests on top of her from behind as if riding her, his arms wrapping around her upper half, two hands sliding over her stomach while two more cup at her breasts. His strong tail squeezes against her thick equine body while the tail rests underneath between her hind legs, muscles twitching and grinding against her rather ample sex.
Charis stands firm against the assault, even though her legs begin to quiver. She bites her lip, staring at the lord of the land with her fiery gaze.
"So," Gishunu says, leaning his cheek against his knuckle, "you want to make this a match of endurance? Let me tell you that Chanda knows of all the secrets of the body, and he has pleased many people with many body types."
"It's all the same," Chanda says, his tongue slithering at her ear. "Our bodies' chakras are flowing together as we commune. I can adjust that flow, and it will make you desire nothing but my touch.
She feels that sensation of pleasure flowing through her body, from her sensitive points in smoother skin to the brushing of her tougher hide to the end and the press of scales against her womanhood. She closes her eyes and takes a deep breath, slowly letting the air, and those feelings, in and out of herself. Chanda's tongue tickles against her cheek, giving her little goosebumps of delight among all the other emotions of pleasure that is nothing but a haze.
She opens her eyes, and she rolls onto her side, slamming the snake man against the floor.
Chanda yowls, his tail pressed against the ground. When she climbs up, one back leg pins his tail against the floor while she uses a front leg to press against his chest. She stands over him and smirks. "Sorry, I'm interested in winning these matches. Now then, that thing with your tongue... you'll do it again... all over my body."
"I am the servant of Lord Gishunu!" Chanda snaps, wriggling out from under her. He breaks free from her hold, slithering up to a full standing position in front of her. "You will respect my authority!"
She spins around, her legs going for a kick at his chest
Chanda winces, but she misses intentionally, hooking him by her knees under his arms and pulling him right up against her.
She falls to the ground again, sitting with his face right in her horse pussy. "You're the kind of creature who can swallow people whole," she says. "I'm not that kind of monster, but I know my sex is more massive than most creatures of our size.
Chanda is muffled, his protests and complaints humming through her.
She sighs, her ears fluttering. "Mmm, that's nice," she says. "You really are a master at pleasing people.
Chanda grips on her rump and lets his tongue slither deep inside of her. Charis blushes, rocking her hips back against him, which causes the snake to fall back with his back against the ground. She pins him down with her ass, wriggling on the ground to grind him against the floor and let it really sink in.
"Enough!" Gishunu roars. "You've humiliated my realm and my adviser long enough! Let's end this charade! Chanda! Give up!"
Charis lifts herself up, and Chanda takes his first breath of oxygen in loud, pathetic gulps.
"This was neither arousing nor interesting to me!" Gishunu says.
"Now, that's up to you," Charis says, a smirk on her face as she stands up.
Chanda lays there, arms sprawled and just staring up at the ceiling, letting out a sigh.
"Because," Charis continues, "I think I had a lot of fun, myself! And I think I'm going to have a lot more fun, soon enough!"