Andromeda vs Chance
Story by TikTikKobold on SoFurry
In this match of the Tournament of Pleasure, it is Andromeda vs. Chance!
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.
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“Okay, I think I'm getting the hang of this Tournament." Andromeda breathes out a long sigh, standing ankle-deep in the cold pool water. The college student is dressed in the burgundy one-piece that members of the LaRose Academy Swim Team wear. She stretches her arms, her emerald eyes locked upon her opponent.
One might consider Chance a monster, seeing as he's a slime creature in the shape of a cat boy, parts of his former skeleton floating partially inside the protoplasm that makes up his form. Through empty sockets, he stares at the girl, his expression inscrutable.
Andromeda smirks and beckons him with a curl of four fingers.
Chance sloshes on up to her, water slurping up into his form, expanding his mass until he enlarges to twice his size, towering over the college girl. Tendrils of thick, lubricating fluid shoot out from his substance, grabbing onto the woman's arms and legs, pulling her up out of the water and into the air. “You'll not get past this," he growls in a gurgling voice, not allowing her a chance for response before one of the many tentacles of goop forces its way into her mouth.
“Force" may not be the best word for it, for the moment the ooze pressed against her lips, Andromeda spreads them willingly, letting the cat fill her mouth with the tasteless substance.
Her back arches and a moan passes up from her throat and up into Chance. The cat tilts his head, but he does not stop. Tendrils pull her limbs back, spreading legs apart and pushing another long tendril up between her legs.
The hydrophobic swimwear deflects the assault, but the pressure of the splashing still hits the collegiate fighter hard. Andromeda's blush burns at the sensation, but that is only the beginning. Tiny rivulets of liquid splash against her thighs, making her skin glisten in the artificial light of the room. The tiny droplets form together, growing in size until they become grasping fingers that crawl along her goosebumps and hook under the one side of her swimsuit. It takes a little bit, but with the right angle and concentration from the kitty slime, the outfit pulls away, showing to Andromeda's opponent her glistening folds, quivering in anticipation.
The fluid feline wastes no time splashing Andromeda into the water, the pool forming a pole of liquid that pushes up inside of her.
The girl squeals through the throat-fucking tentacle, feeling every drop of warm, sloshing liquid splash around inside of her. Only a few days ago, she would have never thought about having her body violated by a monster. But now, she happily accepts the slime's tentacular embrace.
Chance feels the quivering warmth of her walls surrounding his false length. The sighs and cries that rise up from her are beautiful to his… does he even have ears anymore? The fluidity of how his size can go in and out of her without causing harm is so incredible. He grips at her chest, groping through the bathing suit to get to her tits, rushing in underneath to play at her nipples, stiffening them, making them rub against the outfit.
It's then that he yanks the tentacle out of her, letting her gasp out loud for all the world, no, for him, to hear.
Her pants are in time with his thrusting. Her eyes latch on to the sockets where his once were. He stares at her, his blurry vision transfixed on that athletic form. His heart thumps, sending pulses through his extremities that make her tilt her head back and cry out even louder, even more lewdly.
With a trembling in his very core, he lets go of Andromeda, letting her crash down into the shallow water.
She lays there, her face just poking out of the bath, the skeletal face peering down at her. Freed from his grasp, she reaches up, running her hand over his thicker membrane. Licking her lips, she presses her hands harder through him, breaking the surface, reaching in, grabbing at the last vestige of his former life.
Stunned by the sudden contact, he can't help but be pulled in down to her as she kisses him, her tongue lapping around in his odd and monstrous body.
Chance shudders as she holds on, the whole pool sloshing back and forth. Andromeda remains under him, moaning into his mouth, higher and higher. Soon he can taste her upon his surface, her orgasm… the one that he had made!
He rears back, reforming into his complete shape, but climbing out of the water, shuddering.
Andromeda picks herself up, adjusting her swimsuit. She licks her lips and nods. “You… you done?"
Chance quakes. “I… I can't… you… you don't know how good that felt. I… I never made love like that. I've always been… a monster… rapacious… either for my boss or for me, and you…."
She picks herself up, holding a hand out. “Hey, you were wonderful yourself," she says.
“Only one of us can continue," Chance says, gripping the edge. “And that person… it should be you."
Andromeda frowns. “I'm not going to win on a technicality.".
As she speaks, she pulls down one shoulder strap and then the other, soon, shimmying with slight awkwardness past her water-stickied skin, showing off her whole body. “So, if you want to go another round, I can prove to you that I can handle anything you can give to me."
Chance stands up and then slips back into the water. And for a bit, it seems that the monster that was once a cat boy actually smiles deep within himself.